Gu Ruize was forced to marry me. We met no more than ten times in the three years of marriage. After knowing that I was sick, he hugged me and cried softly.
"Qin Shihua, did I come back too late?"
He bit my shoulder, and I couldn't even feel the pain.
He gently licked my wound again, and the sting became gentle.
If it doesn't come early or late, tenderness that is expired is garbage.
I hugged him, and he thought it was a response, but I said: "Since you love Qin Shiyu, let her be your new wife when I die, and I will bless you in hell."
Purpose: You must live a beautiful life
