She ran away from him for six years, but still lost to him.
She was his lifelong obsession, and he was the lover buried deep in her heart. They were a perfect match, but unfortunately Lord Siming had reshuffled their destiny. From then on, I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
The white church, the pious bells, and the fragrance of vermilion roses permeate every air here. The groom, who was standing tall in a black dress, looked at the red carpet in front of him with tender eyes. "Ta-ta-ta" footsteps gradually came, and almost everyone turned their heads to take a look at the bride. However, what people saw was a strange face who was pregnant with Liujia. "This is her letter to you. She is on the plane now. In my belly is your child." With eyes filled with anger, he held the letter in his hand and left without looking back.
He began to look for her. For six years, he hated her and loved her very much. When he returned home exhausted, he saw the woman he had been thinking about for six years sitting on the sofa. She also saw him immediately, walked up to him slowly, smiled and said to him: "Brother, I'm back." His face was already pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Welcome back, Qian Nuan." Then he walked upstairs, and the two of them passed each other.