When death was imminent, Yan Liang looked back at his short life and felt it was boring.
The eagle that once soared in the desert grassland voluntarily clipped its wings and went into a deep house to serve his parents-in-law and waste half his life for one person.
As a result, her husband hugged another woman and shouted: "Ruan Ruan."
That's her nickname.
He once held her hand and said, "Ruan Ruan, you are like the white moonlight in front of the window."
Later, he didn't care about anything in front of her hospital bed and just said: "Go to rest early."
She refused.
Watching the hairpin sink into her husband's chest, the pleasure made one almost breathless.
Flattery, please, change, all her efforts for love have become the basis for this man to trample on her sincerity.
If I could do it again.
She wants to live for herself.
Intention: The white moonlight is always a shadow, cherish the people in front of you