I even took Lisa home to purposely piss you off. And your reaction let me know that you really don’t care about everything about me, including my abundant money.
You also proposed a post-nuptial agreement, requiring us to live together in different rooms. To be honest, your proposal surprised me. Since you are already married to me, you have no choice to go back on it. If you are smart, you should try your best to get my favor.
, get more benefits, instead of irritating me and getting nothing in the end.
But I suspect that you are playing a hard-to-get trick on me, so I agreed to your suggestion and wanted to see when you would show your fox tail.
In the days that followed, I confirmed that you were not playing tricks on me and that you really did not care about me.
You were the first woman to disdain me, and you also successfully aroused my desire to conquer. What I never expected was that I would devote too much attention to you, which led to me eventually losing myself.
I also have real feelings for you.[
An Ruo, sometimes I think that if you had been more snobbish or obedient, maybe I wouldn't have fallen in love with you.
The process of me falling in love with you is very long, and it is accumulated bit by bit. If my love is not enough, I can control my love for you and forget you very quickly.
But I can't forget you. Even if Keren comes back, I can't forget you. You also succeeded in making me give up Keren and choose you.
An Ruo, I say so much, I just want to say that I love you very much, it is you who I love, the unique An Ruo, and no one can replace An Ruo.
In this life, I think I will never let you go, because you have completely occupied my soul and all my heart...
Tang Yuchen’s handwriting]
An Ruo put down the letter, looked up at the ceiling, and sighed silently in her heart.
Is the purpose of his letter just to keep telling her how much he loves her?
She was already tired and numb to his so-called love. No matter how much he said, she would never feel it.
Putting the letter in the drawer, An Ruo closed her eyes and went to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep. All that appeared in her mind were the scenes after they met.
He is domineering and autocratic, cruel and ruthless, and how to resist him and pursue freedom...
The two of them, one wants to escape, the other wants to control, neither of them admit defeat, and eventually both lose their hearts in the game of chasing each other, and then they are scarred again and again.
He was right, maybe she shouldn't have been so tough on him in the first place. If she had just accepted her fate, wouldn't the outcome have been different...
On the third day, Anruo received his letter again.
Does he write to her every day?
She wanted to call him to stop writing, but she really didn't want to contact him. Forget it, let him write if he wanted to. He would naturally give up before she could respond.
Turning on a desk lamp at night, she opened the letter he wrote and began to read it.
[An Ruo, this is the third letter I have written to you.
It's seven o'clock in the morning. I couldn't sleep so I got up and wrote to you. The thought of being able to write to you makes me feel very good, and even the air seems to be full of sweetness and freshness.[
As I wrote word for word, I had the illusion that you were by my side. If you were by my side, I would be a hundred times happier than I am now.
In the past few days, I have been recalling bits and pieces of our past every day, and I realized that the happy times between us were too few and too short.
