After the divorce, I vowed not to be tempted by any man again.
It wasn't until the bidding meeting that I bumped into my first love who had disappeared for twenty years.
He was the general person in charge of Party A. He looked cold and cold, but he looked at me as if he wanted to swallow me up.
That night, my ex-husband called frantically. He directly answered the call and said in front of everyone:
"She is mine, please try moving her."
I sneered: Tao Zeyan, that's not what you said when you dumped me.
His eyes were red and he only said one sentence:
"Give me another chance and I will spend the rest of my life trying to compensate you."
Later I found out that it wasn't that he didn't love, but that he didn't dare to love.
And none of those who forced us to separate can escape.
