When the agreement was slapped down in front of him, Zhan Fei was stunned. It turned out the one who had truly made him lose everything wasn't that man, but the woman who had shared his bed and stood by him through every storm...
Just as Feng Yuan's elaborate plans were about to succeed, Yun Jin slapped him across the face. Why would you doubt my love for you, even after all these years...?
This story starts slow, with angst before sweetness.
I promise, I'm a loving author.
I'm reliable, and I absolutely won't abandon this story. Go ahead and dive in without worry...
By the way, could I take a few days off??? If none of you say anything, I'll take that as a yes.
(>_
I feel like the woman behind her is Qing Lan, but she is a love-first person who has no children. What is she planning? Prison, is it revenge? How can I not be right?
I need daily updates, daily updates, and scoring.
The childishness Zhan Fei occasionally shows is very cute -3- You have to be diligent in updating your articles! Three thousand updates per day!
Dear, you are too slow to update. I am so impatient to wait.
I like this article, I like this style
You've come, so let's leave a message. But what should you leave behind? Brewing. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . To be continued… A thoughtful article must be accompanied by thoughtful comments, so I continue to ponder...
Fatty, I gave up my nap and came. . Are you moved?? I feel more and more cute looking at Yang's mother. . . . . Haha
From this moment she decided to turn to Zhan Anhang -v- It's like catching an insect instead of a bird~Forgive, forgive~ In fact, I feel sorry for Yang Xinhe. In the last sentence, is she going to be with someone else?
Yun Jin couldn't help but think of that night, the first night they met, when he looked at the video on his phone, his expression was exactly the same as now, with jealousy, regret, unwillingness, despair, and a hint of coldness that scared her. Why do I feel like this sentence doesn't connect with the previous one? . Talk. . This inflatable doll. . . Makes me quite speechless. . . For the sake of flowers, by the way, you can step on them for me whenever you have time.
The heroine said that maybe because she didn't do well enough, she suddenly felt so sad when he left her.