Ten years ago, he stood sideways and asked with a smile: "So, can I ask for a status from you?"
Ten years later, she held her cell phone and replied expressionlessly: "Xuan Huai, I really hate you."
She knew very well what kind of knife could accurately pierce his heart, so with the poison tempered by years of love and hate, she used every moment to force him to lose control to make sure that she had stabbed the knife in firmly.
It's just that she doesn't want to admit that the knife she holds is just Xuan Huai's love.
"Actually, you and I have exhausted our dreams long ago. It's because I'm paranoid and still refuse to let go despite the pain."
Mysophobic party beware.
Intent: A positive story about how to save the darkness of the original family in the tortuous emotional relationship.