The weakness of sentimental people lies here.
You don't need to do anything to her; just touch the people around her, and she will be tormented by guilt, unable to eat or sleep peacefully.
Xia Qian and Xu Qiubai are indeed very innocent and aggrieved.
But there's no such thing as fairness in this world; unfairness is the norm in life.
"Take these upstairs first, help me run the bathwater, and then you can clock out,"
After giving instructions to her manager, Shen Weiyi took a step and elegantly crossed the sidewalk, finally stopping in front of Wanxia.
She looked at Wanxia with great interest, in a stance of a victor.
Her delicate features were utterly calm; her desolate gaze carried no warmth. Clearly distant and ethereal, but her slightly reddened eyes added a touch of earthly smoke and fire.
It was a kind of indescribable beauty.
