Gu Qingyu had a splitting headache. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly realized that this was not her room.
Memories of last night come flooding back - the scene I witnessed in the cafe
The image of the boyfriend, no, the ex-boyfriend, being intimate with his new love emerged again.
I came home drunk after drinking to soothe my sorrows, and my mother, who had been married to my father for three months, supported herself.
The two people were so close, and the scent of lip gloss lingering on the tip of her nose made her swallow involuntarily.
Want to eat…
Intention: to explode