Xingyin looked at the so-called big boss in front of him, and then at the handsome boy in his arms, and said through gritted teeth: "Zhaoling, for the last time, you want him or me."
Zhao Lin didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and kissed the boy in her arms. The answer was obvious.
Xingyin thought about the romance he had with others in the past few worlds, and couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward and bit Zhao Min's lips with fierce anger. The smell of blood spread. Xingyin let go, with tears in his eyes, and turned around and left.
Zhao Lin sneered: "Is that okay?"
The next day, Zhao Min said: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong."
Xingyin, I will forget you, but you must always remember that I will always love you.
He was always leaving, but I remember, under the scorching sun, he said he would always love me.
I'm waiting for you to fall in love with me again in the next time and space.
Intention: wear quickly