The two had known each other since they met, but they had no time to fall in love. Ling Xiaoyang actually said that he was using him to make his fiancée angry. Mo Ran's cold and stern look, as if looking at a stranger, was like a sharp blade, hurting Xiaole's heart so much that it bled. This is not his lover, this is not the lover who hugged him affectionately last night! Who can tell me what is going on... Now, I have fallen into darkness and filth, but you remember me, you are still so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't stop. I'm sorry, I love you, always have. I'm sorry, please don't love me.