Shahua's face turned pale, as if she had been struck by lightning. ()
The wind blew her clothes flying.
She stood there upright, watching helplessly as he took Tutu's hand and turned to leave.
Even - without looking back at her - [
The moonlight was bleak, making the woman under the moon even more lonely.
She was like a puppy that had been abandoned by its owner, with a glimmer of water in her eyes.
She was seriously injured and has not recovered yet.
She forced herself to struggle back, but at this moment it seemed that the thought that was supporting her finally collapsed.
Finally unable to support himself, he slowly fell to his knees——
It was a cold night and the wind was heavy. She lay on the ground, but no one paid attention to her.
Hua Wuxiang seemed determined to teach her a lesson.
Before leaving, he closed the door of Wanlong Villa and locked her out alone.
The door could be opened with a push, but she didn't have the courage to push it.
He just knelt there in a daze and said nothing.
The wind whistled past her, and she shrank and started to feel cold all over her body.
In order to kill someone, she once lay in wait for three days in a snow nest in a snowy mountain.
She couldn't eat without eating, and she didn't feel cold at that time.
Now, it was still spring weather, but she felt colder than ever.
Her waist was sore and her legs were numb, and she seemed unaware.
Why? she asked herself.
what exactly is it?
What did she do wrong?
Master wants to be so cold to her?[
She has worked very hard.
Everything was in accordance with his requirements, no going near the kitchen, no entertainment activities, practicing day and night, and doing everything he ordered well.
She strives to be his good disciple, and for him she almost always puts her life on the edge of a knife...
He once said that she was his best apprentice and most proud disciple.
He will not leave her... He promised it himself!
訩訾丨権訾
She remembers it well, but now he has abandoned her for another woman - 酩樾丨騩訾 begun