Where Lin Xiu couldn't see him, Wang Ai smiled and held his heart. Bending over in pain
"Next, how should I leave you? How do I want you to hate me? How do I want you to turn from love to hate?"
Lin Xiu couldn't help but tremble all over. Wasn't it the countless times when she pretended not to see her affection? She was just like me, even breathing felt heartbreaking.