The body was pressed against the cold wall, and the hypocritical smile hung on the corner of the mouth, just like the smile she had when she was a bartender in a nightclub!
Even when being beaten or scolded, just smile! Smile! Smile!
Now it turns out that Yun Aotian can be treated like a bartender, right?
Oh, if I had known this, wouldn't it be nice if I would have greeted his many verbal attacks with a smile?
Why bother taking his words to heart?
But it's different...
It’s really different…
Why does nothing happen after showing a false smile to those drinkers, but now my heart hurts so much after smiling?
Can anyone explain????
Standing in the corridor, Han Yi'er's strong heart seemed so fragile at this moment...
She has never been happy or happy in twenty years, but her heart is as strong as a resolute man, relying on her weak body to resist the whole family...
But every time Yun Aotian finished speaking those sharp words, even though she smiled at him, her heart...
I can't hold it any longer...
Gradually he put away that hypocritical smile, and slumped on the ground weakly, his body pressed against the cold wall, tears dripping down like a fountain...
Her weak body curled up tightly into a ball, looking even more desolate and sad in this desolate mansion...
She was under too much pressure and collapsed like a centuries-old iceberg...
Graceful and soft, she pursed her lips tightly, fearing that she would make a sobbing sound that was inconsistent with the silence.
But no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't restrain herself from moaning. She covered her nose and mouth tightly with her trembling hands. The sound of crystal clear tears falling on the floor was so clear.
At this moment, she felt that crying loudly was actually a kind of happiness...
The more you hate him! The more you pay attention to every word he says! The more you pay attention to him, the sadder he becomes! When can you become numb? To the point where you can even chuckle when it hurts, or chuckle when you laugh?
After diluting her tears, her increasingly hollow eyes became even hollower.
Eyes are the windows to the soul, and her eyes seem to imply that her heart has been closed...