If Life Were Just Like the First Time We Met

If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly? Six years ago. She thought she had finally found her Mr. Right, she thought she had finally come to the end of her hardships, and finally had the right to be happy and act coquettishly. Her life is as beautiful as a painting. She has a big brother who loves her, sincere friends, kind elders, and a husband who loves her. Everything is wonderful. That year. A fire destroyed everything for her. Losing everything he owned and being knocked back to his original form. She left with bruises all over her body. Six years later. When she returned to him with a new attitude, he already had a beautiful lady, a lovely wife and a beautiful concubine beside him. . . . . . Where should she go? How should she choose between the one who silently protected him, the one who gave her everything, and the one who missed her? Autumn is back, and I plan to continue writing the story of Lu Yuchan and Nalan Rongruo. The chapter contents of this book can no longer be modified, so I have opened a new book "What's the Sad Painting Fan in the Autumn Wind" to continue the story after Hua Chao Chun Ye Yue. . . . The review has been passed, and the URL: http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/495789/ has been posted, but it cannot be displayed here, which is strange.