The sky was dim, and her skin looked extremely white in the faint morning light.
It was only at this point that Mo Shichen suddenly realized that the most difficult thing to save was not that Wen Ye no longer loved him or even hated him, but that she no longer thought about it. If she had to think about it, she would habitually understand it as , Is one of his methods.
He is tough in his bones, but he never only uses the hard ones. After the prey is taken back to the lair, he slowly waits to be confused. This is really his usual style.
She expected him to say he loved her before, he never said.
Now he said that she didn’t believe it anymore, probably, it was impossible to believe it easily.
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