A news update was playing on the screen: [President Gu appeared at a private hospital late at night, suspected of accompanying his first love back home for medical treatment. The two behaved intimately, and Mr. Gu cared for them throughout the whole process.
In the picture, Gu Tingyuan was holding a delicate woman, lowering his head and whispering comfort in her ear. It was the ultimate tenderness she had never seen before.
Jiang Wanci laughed to himself.
She took out the B-ultrasound sheet from her bag, without any hesitation, tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can on the roadside.
The scraps of paper were washed away by the rain, blurring the writing on them.
It feels okay