Touching Love: the Sound of Zhichi and the Soft Words of Sangyu.

"Please, don't abort my child. I can do anything you want, but don't hurt my child." I cried and knelt on the ground holding Duan Yuxuan's legs. "Bitch, let go and keep this bastard? Are you dreaming?" Duan Yuxuan kicked me hard in the stomach. No matter what, no matter what, no matter what, all the suffering and sorrow come. "Xuan, if I, Lin He, only want to love one person in this life, who do you think it would be?" I put my hands around Duan Yuxuan's neck, my movements a little ambiguous. "Of course it's me. You can never get rid of me and love someone else in this life. No, no matter in this life or the next life or the next life, you belong to me, Duan Yuxuan." Duan Yuxuan kissed me gently on the lips and said domineeringly. The scenery of the past is still vivid in my mind. Looking at the cup of forgetful water on the table, tears finally flowed down. I picked up the cup, a tear fell into the cup, and a smiling face appeared. I drank it all in one gulp, and it hurt.