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?"

looked down, her long, thick lashes casting a bleak shadow over her white skin. "It doesn't belong to me, so I don't even have an

myself was too desolate, too miserable!

the subtle changes in her expression.

a melancholy look. "I feel sorry for myself. If I hadn't married you, maybe one day in the future, I would have met a man who really loves me, so I wouldn't have to live such a miserable life."

give him your heart and forget about the dead man?"

bit her lips.

Shi Cong. She

a good wife, and would give him

She would carefully keep her memory of Shi Cong and herself in her heart, and would not speak to others, so as not to let it affect

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

a deep, sneering smile on his face. "A woman without a heart does not deserve

Even if I have the heart and soul, I'm still a

voice

waste time and energy to fight for the emotions

shot like an arrow from the fire and struck

stream of heat had rushed into her eyes, forming a

out like

have to wrong yourself for a little dignity. Although none of your elders have ever divorced, it doesn't matter if you break the rule. You should find a pure,

heaving so violently

of control. After a long time his anger turned into an odd sneer. "You mean I should divorce you and marry

looking up almost unconsciously. The flood of tears in her eyes was like a flood that had opened a gate, pouring out and

nobility and grace

"I don't mean