Looking at the tall figure disappearing into the night, Mingyue's tears slipped quietly, accompanied by the pain of loss in her heart.
The moonlight outside the window shone faintly, reflecting on the vague figure under the bed sheets.
Mingyue opened her big black and white eyes, looking at the shadow cast by the moonlight on the floor in trance, without feeling sleepy.
She still felt the slightest pain on her lips, and the cold Chinese words that hurt her heart still echoed in her ears.
The pain in my heart began to spread uncontrollably, and my internal organs felt a little painful.
Yes, his temporary pampering of her actually made her forget her identity.
Those are just his reactions to a pet when he is aroused.
Why does she think she cares about herself?
A drop of cold tear flowed from the eye, slid along the cheek and fell on the pillow, and instantly turned into an invisible tear.
It was her fault, she should not have exceeded her own identity
But why does she feel heartbroken when she sees him with other women?
Yehen walked back to the bedroom from the study, saw the sleeping little face against the moonlight, and walked up to him
Glittering teardrops hung on her long eyelashes, and then her eyes fell on the pillow soaked with tears.
His star-like eyes dimmed, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he stared at Mingyue's red and swollen lips, as if he was annoyed by his behavior just now.
Why does this woman always make him inexplicably regret his actions?
I always feel unbearable when I see her crying.
When did he start caring about her existence?
The morning sunlight shone into the window, and Mingyue opened her eyes, subconsciously looking at the empty bedside, her eyes instantly dimmed.
Then I immediately got out of bed, looking at the warm sunshine and blue sky outside the window, and finally there was a smile on my face.
What's wrong with her? Why should she feel sorry for that man?
The weather is so nice. It might be good to go for a walk outside.
After finding a reason for herself to feel relieved, Mingyue cheered up and quickly washed herself up before going downstairs.
"Miss, breakfast is ready. I will bring it to you right now."
"No, Aunt Lan, I want to go outside for a walk."
Aunt Lan saw Mingyue coming downstairs and was about to turn around to bring breakfast. Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Mingyue had already left the door.
Mingyue was the first to come to the place where watering was done yesterday. She looked at the small purple flowers that seemed to be blooming more than yesterday. She slowly stopped them and looked at them carefully.
This is a small flower that grew by itself. It is not like the flowers in the garden that are carefully cared for every day, but it does not affect its blooming at all and is still growing tenaciously.
Looking at Ming Yue, she felt a sense of pity and shame in her heart. What happened to her? She was not even as good as these flowers. Didn't they bloom so beautifully because no one paid attention to them?
Why should she care about what that man did to her? Wouldn't she be able to live just as well without him?
Although she thought so in her heart, Mingyue still felt that the dull pain last night was difficult to eliminate.
He stood up with a sigh and walked aimlessly in the garden.
He didn't allow her to leave and treated her so coldly. What did that hateful man want?
Mingyue walked around the garden for a few times, becoming more and more upset as she thought about it. She even noticed that the shoes on her feet were wet by the dew that had not subsided in the morning.
My eyes couldn't help but look outside the villa, I stood there thinking for a while, and then walked quickly towards there.