Maybe every man has had two women like this, at least two.
Married to a red rose, over time, the red one turned into a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, while the white one remained "the bright moonlight in front of the bed"
——From Zhang Ailing's "Red Roses and White Roses"
Ruan Yu thought that God heard her voice and not only allowed herself to jump on the time travel trend, but also allowed herself to dress up as a beautiful and wealthy Bai Fumei.
But who would have thought that Ruan Yu thought he was on the path to a winner in life, but found out that he was a complete cannon fodder.
After staying away from the male protagonist for one hundred and eighty-nine times, Ruan Yu was pushed against the wall by the male protagonist, and her eyes were filled with spring water, and her red mouth made it obvious at a glance that she had done something bad. [Ruan Yu: Got it, we...
The male protagonist buried his head in Ruan Yu's neck, his voice was hoarse, and there was a trace of black energy in his eyes where Ruan Yu couldn't see. He raised his head and looked at the male protagonist who was about to turn black, and a storm would immediately surge behind him. Ruan Yu: Uh... Zaier, do you want some water?]