Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but think, could she really pretend to be the real owner of this body and stay by Huangfulian's side?
Is it really possible?
She could see that Huangfulian really didn't mind what happened to her before.
Otherwise, he would not take care of himself so carefully. He would hold it in his hand for fear of falling and hold it in his mouth for fear of melting.
Jiang Nanyan even had the illusion that she was in a fantasy mirror.[
She couldn't believe that there really was such a perfect man in the world.
I can't even believe that I will meet such a good man.
Everything I have experienced is really like an illusion, so cruel, yet so beautiful...
"Huangfulian..." Jiang Nanyan opened and closed her lips several times before finally speaking out.
"Huh?" Huangfulian stopped tying Jiang Nanyan's belt, raised her head, and looked at her, her eyes always soft, "What's wrong?"
"Wouldn't you mind..." Jiang Nanyan said with difficulty, with an indescribable astringency in her tone.
Huangfulian was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what she was thinking.
He smiled, adjusted the pillow for Jiang Nanyan, and then gently put her down, "Have a good rest and don't think too much."
"But……"
"If I minded, would I still be here?" Huangfulian sighed.