She is a sensitive and suspicious person, reticent by nature.
Gentleness and elegance are merely her facade, in fact, no one can see the thorny heart within her.
Some things become deeply embedded in your bones, never to be dissolved.
Just like the pain from more than twenty years ago, a pain so unbearable that her world has been plunged into darkness ever since.
She used to be a carefree and innocent little girl.
Sigh...
"I am willing, and I have no regrets." Chris put out one hand, caressing her cheek.
The palm of his hand was burning hot, making his breath become hurried.
His eyes were full of endless depth, like a boundless sea, with waves raging on the horizon.
In his black pupils, there was only Yolanda's slim figure, only her.
In his entire world, there was only her.
