Flowers in the Mirror Are Hard to Break

Flowers in the mirror are hard to break But I insist on folding it, and I will get tired of it after folding it. —— I am an aristocratic lady from the capital with a pampered temperament, a wealthy family background, and a snow-skinned face. Three years ago, I fell in love at first sight with Zhilan Yushu, an extraordinary handsome scholar, and wanted to marry him. But he was indifferent to me and didn't take me seriously at all. This only made me more possessive. The flowers in the mirror are difficult to break, but I insist on breaking them. I pestered him all day long and expressed my friendship to him, but the effect was not good. It wasn't until we had physical contact once we were drunk that he became close to me. I originally thought I would hold on to the love I fell in love with at first sight until a hundred years old, but I didn't expect that after three years, I wanted to make peace with him. I'm tired of seeing his face. Everything in the tent is old-fashioned and nothing new. In addition, I have an inexplicable feeling about the new No. 1 Pick. Perhaps my mother is right, I am a person who likes the new and hates the old. No matter whether I am interested in people or things, my love will never last long. Knowing the reality, I no longer want to settle for the life I live today. Maybe this time, I can get along with the new No. 1 Pick patiently. If he doesn't like me, I will let him go and not be as entangled as before. When I opened my mouth to divorce my husband, he told me to give up my intention. "Do you think I will let you marry someone else?" Purpose: cherish the present moment