I lost my eyesight saving Pei Chu Hoan. Under immense pressure, he agreed to marry me. On our wedding day, as we were exchanging rings, a girl suddenly fainted. My groom immediately cast aside the ring, anxiously scooped her up, and left, abandoning me—a blind bride—to face all the guests alone. He claimed that while I lost my eyes, he lost the freedom to love. What a cruel irony, this 'freedom' he spoke of. Yet, after I finally set him free, he began searching for me everywhere. He confessed, 'From beginning to end, I mistook the wrong person.' He lamented, 'That day, I could have married her...'