It was an era of prosperity, but it was also an era that was on the verge of extinction. Everything stemmed from the sorrow of a woman.
Is it wrong to love someone?
I just want to grow old together, is it wrong?
Is it wrong to be willing to become mediocre?
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Why is it that all this is obviously not her fault, but it is all attributed to "beauties are a disaster"?
Her beauty has never been a weight, and she has never thought about whether the balance on one side will tilt because of her;
Her love was always with him, the ruler of the rise and fall of the world, the man who kept saying that he loved her and doted on her... But she never knew that doting on someone does not mean loving someone.
There is only pampering, no love.
How sad that is... Yesterday he doted on her, but today he crawled into another woman's bed to "make fun of it", and tomorrow he abandoned her like a pair of worn-out shoes, leaving her with three feet of white silk to die...
Men are the most untrustworthy people in the world. And where should she, the Liang Shuiyu of the past, and Yang Yuhuan of today go? …