"Moon in the Sky"
Xiyue clearly understood that she should grab Mr. Chang's orange-peeled hand, cover his eyes as muddy as a hyena, and follow him back to Lidong. She should not miss Liu in Jingdong, Yunjin in Jingdong, and Yuan Ying, who was swaying solemnly under the moonlight.
On the wedding night, the red candle was burning brightly, and the light and shadow overlapped on Xiyue's crown. She stretched out her slender hand and said: "May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night."
She walked into the abyss step by step.
"Plum in a Vase"
The puppy's thin body grew in a vase and was kicked into the woodshed by Chu Ruzhuo. She no longer cared about the pain. It was just adding pain to the pain, and she was already numb.
Chu Ruzhuo watched her standing obediently in front of the hall, letting those curious, disdainful or meaningful eyes look at her.
She lowered her head and accepted the situation calmly, as if she had experienced it a thousand words, ten thousand times.
Doesn't her heart hurt?
He hates her!
He felt betrayed.
Intention: God's hand is your own hand