Cui Fuyue hated Heyu.
I hate her for marrying into the prince's palace and stealing her husband. I hate her for being gentle and virtuous. I hate her for her bright eyes.
Frame up; frame up.
Heyu seemed completely unaware.
Even after Cui Fuyue had a miscarriage, she stayed by the couch and took good care of her, coaxing her to drink the soup in small spoonfuls.
He didn't even hesitate to lean down and kiss the bitter tears from the corners of Cui Fuyue's eyes.
Food Guide
1. Practice writing, short stories. The fate is changing, but it will be finished.
2. Diversity has been marked, not a serious romance, not a serious romance, not a serious romance (highlighted)
3. It should be gone.
Intention: Early understanding of Lan Yin
