"He is a noble person to me"
Just six short words, but Wen Jin felt that the air around him was hard to breathe.
Yang Xiangyi, have you let it go?
Hum hum, don't just thank me, even if you hate me,
Or, just think I'm greedy, don't forget me, okay?
In the end, the man just silently took out his lighter and lit cigarettes one after another until the scarlet light went out and the sky became slightly brighter.
People who love each other will never stay together. Loving someone is like groping alone in the dark and waiting for dawn. Will there be dawn?
Yang Xiangyi was very glad that she met Wen Jin and tried her best to love and forget. But love that can overcome all difficulties only appears in story books. The prince wants to marry a princess, not Cinderella, not Cinderella, and not Yang Xiangyi.
Concept: Love is so rare