Lu Hua's sad cries echoed in the quiet room. At this moment, she was almost overcome with emotion.
She didn't know how long she cried before Lu Hua turned into sobbing quietly. She still maintained a curled up posture, with a desperate and fragile beauty lingering around her body. She hugged the plush doll and talked to herself.
"You know, he's back, Lin Mo is back!"
"I thought he was dead. I always thought...he was dead, so when I saw him for the first time, my whole heart was about to jump out of my chest. It turned out...he wasn't.
die."
"I'm very happy, really happy. I want to throw myself into his arms and hold him tightly. I have many questions to ask him. I want to ask him how he survived. I want to ask
Has he been completely cured by the Broken Heart Grass? I want to ask him how he has been doing in the past few years. I also want to ask him if he has ever... thought about me, has he ever thought about me as much as I do about him?
He missed me so much, but I didn’t say anything, I didn’t even dare to show it, I didn’t dare... to recognize him, because I was so scared."
"Five years ago, I personally killed him. I know he hated me. Now, he will only hate me even more because I married Rosen."
"I harmed him and betrayed him. I took his life and broke his heart. I lost the boy I loved most and who loved me the most."
"This time he is back for revenge. I know he wants revenge. There is already a huge gap between us. I can't cross it, and I can't cross it."
Lu Hua didn't know what she was talking nonsense about. In short, she was very confused now. Lin Mo's return completely broke her peaceful life and disturbed her heart.
She still feels it's unreal, that he is really back.
Five years ago, her mother gave her a bottle of Forgetting Water and gave her the right to choose whether to drink it or not.
She didn't drink.
That was her favorite boy, how could she be willing to forget him?
Many times in the past five years, she would dream about him coming to her covered in blood, grabbing her neck, and looking at her with that painful and reluctant look.
She thought he was dead, she was sentenced to lifelong loneliness by love, and when she wanted to use this royal painting as a prison, he appeared in her life without any warning.
He hates her.
Now, what should she do?
...
In the villa.
Shangguan Mo was leaning on the sofa, narrowing his handsome eyes. At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and a series of light footsteps came over.
"Young Master, let me rub it for you." With a sweet voice, two little hands stretched out and began to rub his temples.
The kneading force is just right.
Shangguan Mo reached out, grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled.
ah.
The girl let out a soft cry and fell directly into Shangguan Mo's arms.
Shangguan Mo slowly opened his eyes. The girl in his arms was lithe and beautiful. She was wearing a white gauze nightgown as thin as cicada wings. Her black hair was loose and her big eyes were watery and timid. She looked very much like the young girl Lu Hua back then.
déjà vu.
Shangguan Mo let go of her and "sit up astride her."
His tone was commanding, but his words were very ambiguous.
The girl blushed, held up her skirt, and sat astride the man's strong thigh.
Shangguan Mo's eyes fell on the girl's chest, and his slender fingers poked out of the white skirt.
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