｜Warm HE｜Double Strength｜Two-way Healing｜He is her world, she is his fireworks｜
His world is a precise but gray clock tower, operating regularly in responsibility and loneliness. Qinqin's departure took away the last warmth, leaving behind a painless desolation. He thought that the rest of his life would be like a perfect specimen until it rusted away.
She broke in with light - the genius of Stanford, the pearl of the Mohist family. Her smile was like a star, and her fingertips could set off a digital storm, arbitrarily illuminating every corner of his silent world.
The grievances and grievances of the fathers return in blood. The revenge of his opponent Shen Xiaochen goes beyond business, and the trap extends from the yachts in Lion City to the dark alleys of Yancheng. When he fell into self-blame for her injury, she looked into his eyes and said: "I don't care about your past, I just hope that when you get along with me, you won't be distracted." When he was trapped in the shadow of old debts, she sealed it with a kiss and dragged him back to the world recklessly and hotly.
She was the only source of light that shone into his black and white world, and he was the softest sheath when she showed her sharp edge. They are each other's missing piece of the puzzle and the only anchor.
