After a long time, Yang Ming woke up from his melancholy and looked at the familiar decorations in the house. Thousands of thoughts intertwined in his brain.
Sometimes, Yang Ming could confidently admit that he was fickle in relationships, but sometimes he felt that he shouldn't be so. People were always very contradictory. If you get some, you have to lose some.
Yang Ming stood up and shook his head helplessly. Lan Ling, she didn't put any restriction on me to look for other girls, right? In many cases, Yang Ming blamed his own unfaithfulness to that inexplicable voodoo. He comforted himself and said that the reason why he had become what he was now was that of his voodoo!
However, only Yang Ming understood deeply that this was just an excuse. Even before there was the voodoo, Yang Ming already had intentions on both Chen Mengyan and Zhao Ying, and there was still Su Ya in his heart!
