You don't love me, I can't do anything about it.
One sentence.
It pierced deeply into her heart, like a sharp sword, stabbing into the softest part of her heart.
It made her heart ached and feel suffocated.
In fact, she even avoided his eyes.
She did say that she didn't love him, but only Hanhan herself knew why she said that.
The tears in her eyes became more and more dense. No matter what, she had forced him to tell her everything.
She slowly let go of her chest and slowly took off her wedding dress under his deep and complicated gaze.
She saw the change in his eyes.
She didn't stop moving. The huge bed was covered with rose petals. Her snow-white wedding dress accentuated her delicate body, and it was like a flower blooming under his body.
She was so alluring and beautiful that she looked like a fairy who had accidentally entered the mortal world.
This was their wedding night.
