He wanted to harshly question her, to rage with madness, to flay that sickly man right in front of her.
Is he so good that you can't forget about him?
Does letting go of him cause you so much pain?
Last night, the two of them were entwined, sharing in their descent, but now as their eyes meet, their hearts are filled with coldness.
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On this day, Xie Wanqing was carried onto the carriage. Her legs were weak and sore, and she couldn't stand upon getting off the bed, let alone walk.
In both lifetimes, this was the first time she had been brought to such a state, and it seemed he was not yet satisfied... His response was obvious while helping her dress.
…Only when the reality presented itself did Xie Wanqing realize that in their past life, he might have been as restrained in bed as he claimed.
At lunchtime, the carriage stopped, and Xie Wanqing did not get off; Lu Ziyuan personally brought the food up.
