"What?" Jun couldn't believe what Shui just confessed. "Jin said he hates you? That's impossible."
Shui let out a wry and helpless chuckle. "It's true."
He shook his head in dismissal.
I know how the past life went, Shui. I cannot tell you, but you and Jin were going to get married. You two were so happy.
"It cannot be like that."
She bit her lip hard, and tiredness and hopelessness set inside her once again. "Jin and I met before coming to Shanghai. I asked Jin if he could meet me and…"