Mandarin Duck Pillow Letter

In this world, there will always be someone who can make you forgive yourself for all the hurt you have suffered. Shen Ruoli thought that the appearance of the jade-ink book was enough to bring her to nirvana and rebirth. "Shen Ruoli, are you still away?" There was a trace of surprise in her jade-like eyes, and the woman in front of her seemed too calm. "Young Master is wrong, it's Ruoshui Liuli." Shen Ruoli pursed her lips and smiled, still holding the wine glass she had just picked up. For this stranger who suddenly appeared in her room, she felt only indifference, but his words still caused a ripple in her heart. Yes, Ruoli, just Ruoli. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "I said, you can only marry me." The look in those eyes was no longer indifferent, but there was a trace of anger and a trace of determination. "It's not up to you to decide who I want to marry." Shen Ruoli's expression did not change, but there was a hint of bitterness on her lips. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "If she can't tolerate me, I won't be able to tolerate you." My heart is full of twists and turns, has I made the wrong decision after all? Shen Ruoli thought, what if there was really no room for her in this world, so what if she destroyed the world.