Beitang looked at Gu Ran with bitter eyes. He buried his head in Gu Ran's hair, closed his eyes tightly, and let the warm water wash over the two of them, stirring their breath.
"What should I do with you? Seeing you in pain, my heart is breaking, but seeing you betray me is like a burning iron rod penetrating my heart. Seeing you kill our children with your own hands. You know how much I hate you, but I can't do it. I leave you, see you being wronged, see you in pain, see you haggard, but I can't let you go, what do you tell me to do. What should I do?
"
Beitang held me while I was sleeping, and his big hands roamed over every inch of my skin, finally stopping on my heart. There were bright red tears hanging on my handsome face, mixed with warm water and seeping into the tips of my thick hair. His big pale and strong hand touched my dry lips and gently kissed me for a few lifetimes.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
