It didn't matter whether the girl in the altar had released Wanchunsan that night.
No matter whether we were sentimental or not that night.
I also know that you must hate me very much in your heart.
But he can't do it by himself, against his own wishes.
Hug me, kiss me.
If you hadn't taken those whips from my husband for me back then, and hadn't planted a garden full of pear blossoms for me.
I wouldn't be in this deep.
You wouldn't hurt me like this.
Yi Zhi, thank you, thank you for giving me a piece of free time.