The handsome and humorous man pressed her harder and harder, but reminded her of her ex-boyfriend step by step.
Memory and reality gradually blurred, and after the struggle, the balance in my heart gradually tilted.
Facing her fiancé who is trying his best to save their love, what should she do?
If we hadn't met...
If it hadn't been for that drunken night...
If there was no pain deep in the memory...
Will Qingyu's peach blossom catastrophe not happen?