Her marquis husband stood in the front hall, looking at her too much.
Su Zijin looked at his eyes without his own, very calmly:
"Let's make peace."
Ye Huan thought she was losing her temper and said indifferently:
"Think it through."
Then she really left.
He opened a small shop in the capital called Qingjin.
Selling milk tea.
Starting with one bowl, there was a long queue.
He stood on the street corner and watched the people coming and going in front of her shop.
He asked the waiter to buy a drink.
The guard asked him: "Master Hou, don't you go by yourself?"
He said: "Wait until Madam is willing."
He resisted orders, he blocked arrows, he left the Hou Mansion and ran thousands of miles away.
Su Zijin only asked:
"Master Hou, what are you planning?"
"Turn you back."
She smiled.
"You never looked back at me back then."
For the first time in his life, Ye Huan couldn't even explain himself in front of a person.
Later Ye Huan understood
——It's not that she doesn't know how to love, it's just that she doesn't want to love him anymore.
Intention: Mountains will fall if you rely on them, you will run if you rely on everyone, and it is best to rely on yourself. A woman's value does not lie in a man's love, but in her own hands.
