She can only say, just because of too good imagination, can really turn a person into a god, in your eyes, he is your heaven, Your Earth, your everything, but it is all based on your love for him, love to the point of being unable to extricate oneself.
But if one day, you find that you do not love him.
All of his good points, in your case, have become his shortcomings.
And under his shiny appearance, what kind of dark and dirty intentions.
Yan Huan truly didn’t know about this, and didn’t want to know.
Because she wasn’t at the end of her rope, because if she knew too much, the more she would regret it.
Maybe she was timid, it was just that you were the two paths in the dream, one accompanied by pain, the other was relaxed and happy. And she was no exception, she was afraid of pain.
She put on her slippers and followed him out. The lights in the living room were dim, so no one was there.
She suddenly thought of something and ran to the window to look at the man’s car.
