She loved him, from being moody and worrying about gains and losses to being calm and calm about honor and disgrace.
She is not such a beautiful woman, but as long as it is about him, she can be earth-shatteringly kind.
But no matter how much she gives, she can't get the love she wants.
As Qixi said, they just slept together but did not fall in love.
But dear, can you tell me that you also loved me a little bit.
I think it will make me feel better if you put it this way, and I think it will be fair to me.
But in the end Rococo lost.
She finally admitted that she, a mistress who was not a mistress, was shot dead by the heroine.
She finally knew that he would be very good and not lonely without her.
She finally understood that he didn't love her, or even if he did, his meager love couldn't be worth anything.
So my dear, when you go further and further away, will you occasionally think of a woman?
The country and the city will never be overwhelmed, and the beauty and fragrance of the sky will never be exhausted.
Just a woman with clean eyebrows and a warm but sad smile
Do you think of that woman who once worshiped you like a believer?
If you said yes, I think I would be less upset.
Because I have been learning how to forget when I have been away from you for a long time.