I have two regrets when I think about the journey to the south:
She had never met a person in her life who could make her lose all her pride;
I have not loved myself properly in this life, and my life has been miserable.
…
When we met again, it turned out that there was a prairie fire hidden in his heart, burning in the silent night. When she came closer and was burned, she realized what she had missed. It turned out that he had already shed all his pride for her.
"Ji Xiangnan, I just like your cruel look. You don't know that your eyes are so wet when you say cruel words, how much better you want to look. Regardless of whether you believe in the promise of four or five years for a lifetime, I, Han Jiangyuan, have fallen in love with you. If you dare to live with others, I will destroy your stove and attack your man. Your here, here, and here must be mine from beginning to end. Just accept your fate!"
He held her chin with one hand, looked directly into her eyes, and pointed at her lips, her breasts, and her lower abdomen with one hand, and uttered word after word, accidentally leaking the domineering words.
…
An atypical rebirth story, a rhapsody on the urban-rural fringe, and a rebirth life without golden fingers that make people want to live it again every minute!
But Ji Xiangnan just wanted to think about it. After all, she was someone who cherished her life so much, and Han Jiangyuan hugged her thigh tightly. It was a bit difficult to think about it!