"I know, I understand, too. But I said... your sincerity doesn't need to be so good for me, and I have never asked for it."
Lian Shang snatched the pendant in his hand indifferently, and said softly without looking at his broken expression.
"Your sincerity is true, but who has noticed the unparalleled true heart? He... but he has never expected it, and how could you really understand it?"
Mu Sang's eyes shook, and his chest was undulating as she passed by him. She was so determined that her steps never stopped. It was her who had never thought of leaving steps for him.
The palms clenched with fists made a creaking sound. He burst into anger and hit the ground heavily. The sand mixed with blood spread quietly.
The sharp teeth cleave the red lips, and the strong smell of blood lingers in the nose.
He hates it! He hates it! He hates it!
Zhuge Jingshu was the first to wake up than Zhuge Jinqing. However, she suddenly woke up in a nightmare. Seeing her brother beside her, she was excited and couldn't wait to go down and look at the haggard face of the person on the bed.
Tears appeared in her eyes with joy. She carefully stroked every part of her body, but when she saw the bandaged wound, the light in her eyes instantly disappeared without a trace of residue.
The whole person looked so decayed and vicissitudes under the light and light.
Hongzhao brought the sweet osmanthus porridge to her.
"I've been in a coma for three days, so eat something."
Jingshu never looked back, but just lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers. The hair on her temples sparsely covered her eyebrows.
"Brother's injury...is he done it."
Hong Zhao knew who he was in her mouth. She didn't say it clearly, but she was just a little lucky, hoping that everything she saw was fake and not real.
But I understand in my heart, why bother to deceive myself?
"That's right, it was made by Haolan."
Her voice slowly entered Jingshu's heart like the flowing water from the mountains, cold and painful to her heart.
Jingshu smiled, to be precise, she was crying.
"Hahahaha... Sister Hongzhao, you haven't changed at all. Your style of doing things is still so... without any mercy."
"It's gone, why bother to nostalgia? Now is the most important thing. Jingshu... Jinqing is your most important relative in your life. For him, you must persevere."
Hongzhao put the osmanthus porridge in front of her and reached out to touch her head.
"I'll go out first, think about it yourself."
When Hongzhao stepped out of the door, Jingshu lowered her eyes and looked at the hot porridge lingering in the fog. Finally, she reached out to pick it up and looked at her only relative in her life. She decided that she should not give up like this and would definitely go back... Go back and ask clearly!
She didn't believe that Hao Lan would be so ruthless and unrighteous, nor did she believe that his feelings for her were fake from beginning to end! There must be some misunderstandings in this, it must be!
She picked up the spoon and took two sips continuously. She would not allow herself to fall until the answer was found! Absolutely not!
Hong Zhao, who witnessed all this through the crack of the door, shook his head helplessly.
"Silly woman, why bother asking for trouble!"
"I understand her behavior."
Junji leaned against the trunk and looked in his chest with his eyes.
"After all, love is so deep, it is difficult to give up."