The girl he had doted on like a treasure since childhood, who had never even accepted a harsh word from the world, was now reduced to another man's forbidden love and a shameful bed-warming tool!
If he knew, his heart would probably be broken into pieces, right?
But, he will never know!
He has passed away from this world forever!
If he were still alive, he would definitely not allow such a thing to happen to her, right? He would definitely protect her well, just like every day before the age of eighteen, he wished he could filter the air around him, just
To keep her pure.
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There was a gurgling coolness on her face. She stretched out her hand to wipe it away, but it was all filled with tears.
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I raised my head vigorously, trying to push back all the tears in my eyes. No, I couldn't think about it anymore!
The so-called princess, the so-called purity, the so-called castle and the cold and smiling prince in the castle.
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Everything has become a thing of the past!
Now she has no right to look back!
Now, for the sake of her mother, she can only bite the bullet and rush forward!
No matter what is waiting for her is thorns, traps, mountains of knives, or seas of fire.
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She could only go on and on.
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She could only pray that the playboy would soon tire of her.
Or, when she gets enough money from him, she can find an opportunity to take her mother away from the devil.
Or, since she has no chance to fly away, nor can she wait until he takes the initiative to let go, she will patiently accompany her mother through the last journey of her life.
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Once she sends her mother away, there will no longer be anyone or anything in this world that she can miss. At that time, she will be able to follow Chu Yilun to another unknown world without any worries.
——Maybe her dirty body is no longer worthy of him, so let her sleep quietly underground and make a complete break with this colorful mortal world and this complicated world!
Then, everything that is coming is nothing, right?
She smiled with tears in her eyes and said to herself, if a person is not afraid of death, then what else is he afraid of getting dirty? What else is he afraid of being a mistress or warming someone's bed?
It's a rotten skin. Since Yesi Luo is willing to trade this rotten skin with her for better living and treatment conditions for her mother for the rest of her life, why wouldn't she do the same?
Why not?
But why is it still so painful in my heart? The pain is so painful that all the internal organs are spasming together, and it is so painful that even taking a breath feels laborious.
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There was a polite knock on the door, and then a middle-aged woman in housekeeper's clothes walked in.
The woman is in her early forties, has an oval face, and her black hair is neatly pulled into a neat bun on the back of her head. She has a slim figure and wears a black and white skirt. The neckline is tied into a simple tie with a belt of the same color.
Bow tie - a common butler attire in TV dramas.
The woman walked in and bowed slightly, "Miss Cheng, Mr. Luo sent me to bring you clothes."
With his meticulous attire and meticulous expression, he seemed to be ignoring Cheng Liuli as he sat on the ground, crying until his eyes were red and tears were strewn with them.
Cheng Lili slowly stood up from the ground and said, "Put it there."