I was floating in the air, looking coldly at the woman's hypocritical tears.
I don't hate her, I just hate myself for not recognizing her face clearly.
If I could be given another chance, I would definitely treat him well - the man holding my body.
The scar on his eyebrow was made by me with a vase. The blood mark on his hand was pulled out by her with a knife the day before yesterday...
I really...
Too silly...
! ! ! ! ! Please note that this article has a lot of foreshadowing, and the various background explanations in the early stage are relatively scattered, which may cause misunderstandings among readers.
If you are not in a hurry, I suggest you put it in the back burner and wait for three or four months to take a look. Maybe by then, you can get down to the topic!
Above, thank you all!