Summary
Lin Jiao and Gu Quan have been in love for two years, playing the role of a little white flower for his liking, willing to be humble as dust.
She thought that Gu Quan loved each other as much as she did.
But at a party, I heard him and others say, “Lin Jiao is very good, but it’s not her.”
Only then did Lin Jiao realize how ridiculous her character was.
She was ashes as she was, and when he left himself and lingered with his sweetheart, she left the stage sadly.
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Later, Gu Quan, remorseful, found Lin Jiao.
He grabbed her hand, his eyes full of nostalgia: “Jiaojiao, forgive me, okay?”
“Not good.” A man in a bathrobe suddenly appeared and hugged Lin Jiao tightly in an absolutely possessive posture.
He glanced at Gu Quan defiantly, leaned over and whispered, “Wife, shall we continue?”
【Guquan Crematorium】
【The second male upper position】
【Double C, 1v1, Cookies】