After Qin mo left, he Huan stood there for a long time.
The house was warm, but her heart was still cold, from the bottom of her heart to the soles of her feet.
At this moment, she did not want to face Qin mo and could not face Yi Huan. She felt like a failure.
as yihuan's mother.
She could not even protect her own child.
He Huan closed her eyes. There was an indescribable pain in her heart. She held the door handle for a long time before she calmed down. Then, she slowly walked to the sofa.
she sat down and then felt that she had to do something, so she went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine.
She deliberately got herself drunk and looked like she had drunk more than half a bottle of red wine.
the night was still night.
the snow continued to fall.
Tonight was no different from any other night.
he huan held the crystal wine glass and felt lonely for the first time.
