Master Cheng had lived for so long, but this was the first time he felt like a knife was being stabbed into his heart.
he wanted to say something, but his words were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.
she only felt very uncomfortable.
after a long time, he asked a ridiculous question, " "You, do you like me more or him more?"
Sister Hong sat there and looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She said softly, " at my age, I don't even like her anymore. I'm only talking about whether she's suitable for me. Do you understand, Cheng Zheng? "
master cheng slowly got up, knowing that things had reached a point where there was no turning back.
