She finally saw clearly this imprisonment in the name of love. From the gentle gaze of a pair of amber pupils at the warm winter dinner, to the rain or shine pick-up and drop-off during overtime work late at night, Shen Ting was addicted to Zhang Yu's "perfect care". He remembered that she hated honeydew melon but always cut it and put it in the refrigerator. The new rose perfume on the dressing table was steaming with his carefully prepared desire for control.
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