Love in full bloom

His every word was like a bullet from a machine gun, hitting her aching nerves and shattering her fragile pride.

His disgusted eyes saw her from head to foot, as if criticizing a defective product full of defects.

Almost subconsciously, she turned back to him, not wanting to be hurt by his eyes again.

She was not worthy to be his bride, nor to wear white wedding dress.

She wouldn't be delusional.

She was self-aware.

"If you have nothing to do, go back. This is the brig, so it's not good to be seen coming by the elders."

He threw his drawing paper on the table. "A designer who doesn't look forward to a wedding is not going to make a good ring."

It was like five strikes, making her vomit blood for three liters with deep internal wounds. "If I were to look forward to a wedding, wouldn't I want to divorce you and find a man who wouldn't mind me and would take me to church to be married?" She was a little angry as well as a little annoyed, her voice sounding shrill.

His thick, beautiful brows wrinkling, he grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her over, forcing her to face him. "You heartless, soulless bride, do you feel like going to church to be married?"

You gave your heart and soul to another man, leaving only a dirty shell for your husband. A woman like you was ruining the wedding!

Her heart was torn violently. "You have left me a shell, either, just like me."

He scoffed with great irony and contempt. "Does my body belong to you?"

her white skin. "It doesn't

myself was too

taking in all the subtle changes

in the future, I would have met a man who really loves me, so I wouldn't have to live such a miserable life."

He shoved her against the corner. "Would you give him your heart and forget about the dead

She bit her

Her answer was no, because she would never forget Shi Cong. She could never

wife, and would give him anything but her heart.

She would carefully keep her memory of Shi Cong and herself in her heart, and would not speak

saying it. After all, I'm married to you. There's no

she said sounded like an evasive, a perfunctory, so there was a deep, sneering smile on his face. "A woman

Even if I have the heart and soul, I'm still a puppet. It doesn't change anything. Let nature

She shrugged, her voice full of self-mockery.

want to waste time and energy to fight for the emotions beyond her power. Those were like the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, which were

eyes, and his critical eye shot like an arrow from the fire

rushed into her eyes, forming a mist

closed her eyes, trying to keep them from gushing out

Although none of your elders have ever divorced, it doesn't matter if you break the rule. You should find a pure, noble, and elegant woman to be your wife, finding a woman

staring at her savagely, and his chest heaving so violently that his

nothing, as if trying to suppress a feeling that was about to go out of control. After a long time his anger turned into an odd sneer. "You mean

almost unconsciously. The flood of tears in her eyes was like a flood that had opened a gate,

nobility and

"I don't mean Mo Mengshan!"