If you ask her, which is more important, a man or money? She will answer without hesitation, "Money is important." Because money will not betray herself.
Jia Sui Sui is really a "fake Sui Sui". Jia Sui Sui, who first arrived in ancient times, not only deeply understood the true meaning of "the wine and meat smell of wine in the rich family, and the bones on the road are frozen to death", but also experienced it personally. In her previous life, Bai Xue had a happy family, no worries about food and clothing, a well-behaved and kind person, and was considerate and gentle, but her beloved still ran away with someone else. In this life, Jia Sui Sui no longer asks for love or affection, she only wants to be free and enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and the rolling clouds.
Hua Shaobai, as the name suggests, not only the clothes are colorful, but also the person is also very colorful. Today, I will touch this girl's little hand, and tomorrow, I will touch that girl's little hand. Jia Sui Sui accidentally caught a glimpse of his "real body", and he shamelessly stalked her. Hua Shaobai is also a very handsome man. When he smiles, he is extremely charming and frivolous.
Song Yu, tall and tall, has the temperament of a banished immortal. He is definitely a beautiful man with unparalleled elegance. His round almond eyes are extremely cute, but they are also what he hates. Jia Sui Sui just made a small joke with his old man. When he got over, he took it down with a wave of his sleeves.
Li Luo, who was born as an orphan, is known as the Rogue. He has a three-dimensional face, is tall and mighty, and feels safe and extremely masculine. Jia Suishui rubbed her chin and thought, how could such a big man fly so fast?
Bai Xue is loved by all, has a harmonious and happy family, and has a childhood sweetheart fiancé. She is the envy of all women. Bai Xue feels that she is happier than Snow White in the fairy tale. But fairy tales are fairy tales, they don't exist in the world, and even if they do exist, they don't belong to her. I still remember that my beloved hugged her not long ago and said that he loved her and would take care of her forever and be with her forever. The oath was still ringing in his ears, but his hand was already on someone else's shoulder.
He looked down at her with deep eyes and said softly, "Silly girl, how can you believe that there is eternal love in this world? I used to love you, but I don't love you anymore." His voice was as gentle as ever, tender and hurtful, tender and heartbreaking. It really hurt. It hurt so much that I couldn't breathe and couldn't speak. I just wanted to hurry up and end this endless pain.
It's not that I'm not strong, I just can't find a reason to stay strong.