Cheng Cheng said: Xue Ning, as much as I love Zhao Chengcheng, I hate you.
When Cheng Cheng said this, every word was like a knife.
Xue Ning was silent. She had heard similar words before, and it happened that there was a dull pain in her heart:
Once upon a time, Yang Naiyou looked at her like this - word for word: How much I love you, you will be cruel to me.
Yes, she was so cruel, so cruel that in the end only herself was left.
I understand love for the first time in my life.
Isn't it true that love is when one person tortures one person for another person? And all the people who have been hurt enjoy it?