Mu Yanli froze for a while, then moved her aching eyes away.
Surprised...sad...uncomfortable...confused...
Too many emotions came out...[
Wave after wave of waves swept her into the waves, without giving her a chance to breathe.
In that attic, the stunningly beautiful woman in white...
The woman Duan Hengyu longed for...
For a time, some of the original doubts in my mind seemed to be solved...
So that's what it is...It's actually like that...
No wonder he looked at Lin Yue with such affectionate and gentle eyes...
No wonder he and Duan Hengyu would interact.
Because they all fell in love with the same woman.
The beauty of the concubine is the most beautiful in the world, and the pink and black in the sixth palace have no color.
That woman who was as beautiful as a fairy moved the heart of not only the flirtatious Duan Hengyu, but also a perverted and indifferent person like Ye Huang.
All those tender feelings turned into resentment towards Ye Huang in an instant.
Since he already has someone he loves, why would he bother him again?
Even calling her name in her sleep, how deep of love must that be?
What he loves in his heart is another woman...
Why do you have to say sweet words to her again and again...
Not long ago...he hugged her and kissed her regardless of his injuries.
He also told her in such a gentle and doting tone that as long as she liked it, no matter what it was, he would satisfy her...
She was so confused that she was so confused by his sweet words.
It’s also because you are so confused that you fall in love with such a man who doesn’t cherish yourself...[
No matter how he treated himself before.
Mu Yanli didn't want to think too much.
The moment he heard someone else's woman's name being called out of his mouth.
All those good things have disappeared.
All that's left...is resentment towards him...
She stood up numbly, feeling dizzy again. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the bed frame beside her to prevent herself from falling to the ground.