When the young man stuffed a bouquet of flowers into her arms, Shen Yilan tried her best to avoid his hot fingertips, but she couldn't cool down the burning behind her ears.
"What do you think of me? A fish in your pond, or a bird in a cage? In your opinion, your love for me is charity, mercy, and a descendant of a righteous person showing kindness to the descendant of a villain regardless of grudges. You think I should be grateful and treat your love as a treasure. I'm sorry, I don't want it."
Can a moment of heartbeat overcome the barriers in reality?
When the coat of family affection is torn off, love is hot and rolling, just wanting to flow into the heart
[Atypical male and female protagonist]
Intention: A broken mirror makes a perfect place, and the ravines are hard to fill.