The Nightingale Never Comes Again

The day Wen Ying met Zhou Shilin for the first time. Still in the Zhou family's old house. The first day she stayed in the Zhou family. He was receiving a document from his secretary and signed his name in clear and powerful handwriting. In the winter morning, the light is shining, the man's skin is as white as jade, he is elegant and handsome, decent and restrained. ——In the many years since he lived in this mansion, Wen Ying has seen through his gentleness and scum. Then, Wen Ying and her fiancé attended the Zhou family dinner together. Her fiancé was sitting next to Zhou Shilin, solemnly and politely begging him for support. The man held his chin with his slender fingers, his dark eyes flashed with a faint smile, and he seemed to be listening. The tail of his narrow eyes swept over the Orioles. Under his tight black shirt was a fresh bite mark. * I give you a whole winter garden. Only. The cold wind has passed, The nightingale no longer comes. [Sweet little beauty who pretends to be good] x [Really bad possessive hypocrite] [Pull the Bingshan Man to the altar/New year] Intention: Love is beautiful, pay for love.