Diary of a Desperate Housewife
by Ruoruo
About This Novel
Love is like a cup of milky coffee, fragrantly floating outside, floating on the surface every day, sour inside, sinking bitterly to the ground... If you can't stand the bitterness of coffee, there is no fear of adding more sugar, because after all, this is a cup of coffee, not sugar water. All love comes after all hardships, only to realize later.
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Charging for the second chapter is a complete waste of my money. What the hell did you write? I'm speechless.
Haven't watched it yet...like it first
You'll regret it if you don't watch it
I haven't watched it yet, but it must be beautiful after reading the introduction.
It's very beautiful, like the cool summer breeze blowing in my irritable heart, a beautiful enjoyment...
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Official(6)Scraped 11d ago
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Charging for the second chapter is a complete waste of my money. What the hell did you write? I'm speechless.
Haven't watched it yet...like it first
You'll regret it if you don't watch it
I haven't watched it yet, but it must be beautiful after reading the introduction.
It's very beautiful, like the cool summer breeze blowing in my irritable heart, a beautiful enjoyment...
