A drop of tears ran across the corner of her eyes and slid down her face. Xia Ran quickly brushed it away with the back of her hand: “I really hate me like this. I keep saying that I want to gouge your heart, but I can’t bear to hurt you every time. In fact, I want to How easy it is to hurt you, you never defended me…”
She sneered slightly, smiling particularly sadly: “If something like this has happened, you can still use the food I gave you without hesitation. You are sure I can’t bear to…reluctant to beat you up.”
“No.” He shook her hand anxiously. “It’s not what you think…”
Rong Fan, who was eloquent, had no tongue at his command, and was too clumsy to explain.
He said he didn’t care if she poisoned or not, as long as she gave it, he would accept it all?
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