"i'm sorry, hongke," su shicheng lowered his head.
he had her, but when he did those things to her, she only felt pain and humiliation.
She had never liked him even in her death.
Su Shicheng's heart was somewhat pained, but he was a person who looked forward.
Ye Liangqiu sneered. it's a bit hypocritical to say sorry. There's no need to do this.
She picked up the photo album. since you've already done all this, don't you feel disgusted looking at yourself every day? "
su shicheng was somewhat annoyed. what was this child saying?
however, he had no other choice. if he kept the photo album, it would seem even more hypocritical.
He sighed. go and rest. The room is the same as before.
ye liangqiu held her stomach and slowly went upstairs to ask her to put the photo album on her bed.
Mom, if you know, you'll help me, right?
……
a week later, ye liangqiu was sent to a private nursing home in the United States.
