Qian Chang suddenly leaned into his arms and nestled quietly in his arms. Hurd looked a little embarrassed for a moment, but Qian Chang said quietly: "Hurd, let me lean on you. Just for a moment, I’m really tired.”
After all, she still failed to fulfill the expectations of the Queen Mother and found a man, a man she could rely on for the rest of her life.
Her world is still so pale and cold
At night and during the day, I am always alone, cold and cold, and then I start to feel lonely.
Loneliness is like having a soul, penetrating into the bones
Hurd silently hugged Qian Shang tightly. Seeing Qi Ye slap him like that that day, such a scene, like a nightmare, often hovered in his mind. It was not without distress.
What mistakes did such a weak woman make from beginning to end? However, after all, she cannot escape her fate and cannot escape her fate.
Hurd's heart was very confused. He remembered what Qian Shang said when she was his fiancée - why bother to resist in vain?
"Qian Shang..." Hurd shouted and looked down at Qian Shang. Her face was expressionless, her eyes were red and watery, and she didn't even blink, as if she was afraid that the water would break. The tears spread out, and the traces of wet tears were faintly visible on the cheeks.
Hurd wanted to apologize, but choked up
Qian Shang didn't say anything, put her face against his chest, and just sighed quietly.
Hurd's fingers trembled, and he finally hugged her and hugged her tightly, "It's my fault..."
"It's my fault, Hurd, it has nothing to do with you..."
Qian Shang intercepted his words, then pursed her lips tightly and lay quietly in his arms.
Very warm, yet still very cold
Hearing this, Hurd could only hug her tightly, feeling as if something was blocked in his throat.