Shi Jin suddenly didn't dare to listen.
She was not sure if she could continue to be an indifferent mistress if she put all her feelings into words and was rejected by such a Second Master.
I pretend to be surprised when I see him every day, and feel uneasy when he leaves. That kind of love is too humble. Even if I like him, I have to be cautious and hide my feelings.
If she didn't have a heart, she would just live on numbly. But her heart was so soft that when she cut it open and handed it to him, it was like taking off the last disguise, so fragile and pitiful.
The life and death of that heart seemed to depend only on the man's words.
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