
The Bustling World Should Not Know
繁华应不识
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 134k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 16y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
54Chapters
24Favorites
370Clicks per chapter
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I just thought of a word: looking at each other! Perhaps the best result is to fulfill one and live up to one. Like Xiaowei in a dream.
Damn you, so cruel.
I still don't know how to choose, and I still don't want to hurt anyone. But when existence is a kind of harm and disappearance is a kind of torture, no matter what choice you make, it is wrong. What to do, what to do, what to do
This time, in addition to the last sentence "It's not that I haven't been here, it's just that I have no chance to stay" this sentence touched me. There's also the sentence from Fourteen: You can't gouge out my heart. The raw bitterness. I give birth to a child and tell you once. It will make people want to laugh, this is ten points. If you are not afraid of loving others, you are afraid of falling in love with two people at the same time and not knowing the choice. Neither does it follow one's heart, nor does it follow fate. Nothing.
Girl, let's not be stepmothers and stop abusing them. My heart is riddled with holes, and the rest will really be like walking zombies. It hurts me to death. It hurts me so much. Everyone always has to bear too many ideals, love debts, responsibilities, obligations and so on. Why do we have to live so tiredly? Hapiness? It's never simple. Maybe it's rough waves, maybe it's undercurrent.
I feel very bad for Fourteen. Why. What is wrong with me? I've been feeling a lot of pain lately, especially with you. I just wish everyone the best. Happy for everyone!
Wow, it hurts little 14 so much, girl, I want to hit you PP!
At least for now, my balance is leaning towards 14.
What's going on with the two stretchers? Little Muyu, sister touches your face, I feel sorry for you! Injured
I discovered that I usually feel more sorry for the person I abuse first.