The senior she felt familiar to, and the cold young master, strangers she didn't know at first were already closely involved with her.
"Ji Chen, will you always use such despicable means to treat me? Do you love me like this? Do you know how to love someone? You don't know love at all... Loving someone will not bind her. When you love someone, you only need to think about his happiness. People like you who don't know how to love often talk about love, which will only waste the word love." Her beautiful face was covered with tears, and she shouted hysterically to the person in front of her.
"Xia Ming, you can never escape from me unless I die..." The cold young master said to her commandingly.
If we had never been separated, wouldn't it be so painful?
If we had never met, wouldn't we be entangled?
If loving someone is so painful, is it possible that the only way to let go is to stop hurting each other?
If. . . If. . . . . . But there is no if! ! !