The person she loved treated her like a tool throughout her life, but in the end he died because of her.
The man who loved her regarded her as a treasure throughout his life, but in the end she died for him.
How can it be so easy to tell whether you love or not love?
"You are like this knife. It looks weak, harmless, and as beautiful as a hibiscus flower, but in fact it can kill people easily and kill them neatly and decisively. Isn't it a pity not to use such a good knife?"
"Indeed, Furong Zhan is a peerless knife, but in my heart, you are not a knife, you are just a woman. You should be weak, harmless, and as beautiful as a hibiscus flower, and then wait for me to be the knife that can protect you."
Da da da, I am living up to my second novel, and I will meet you all as promised~~~Thank you for your support!