When Xu Zheng saw Wei Qi for the first time, there was no joy in her eyes, but there was something else. She didn't realize it until a long time later, and it was called jealousy.
So jealousy was like a thorn, entangling her until she couldn't breathe.
After a long time, is it still jealous?
She doesn't know.
As a person who is close to perfection in her eyes, Wei Qi really has nothing to criticize. It's just that why do two hearts that are getting closer and closer gradually drift apart?
After opening your heart, the eager waiting becomes a real waiting. Who can hold back his heart and not beat for whom when he is dying.
Intention: grow with each other and learn from each other