Chapter 1

Fate has never been fair; society is inherently stratified. This is the truth of the world

Seeing Min Lang speak to Xu Wanlai, Qiao Chu became even angrier. Who wants to get close to someone who likes to put on airs! She said sarcastically, "What do you like about her? With that eternal aura of abstinence, I don't think she's your type at all."

Long before her peers fully understood what the term "poverty" truly meant, she had already comprehensively grasped the weight of this word.

That year, after Min Lang's grandmother passed away, the three of them accompanied Min Lang to return the old woman's ashes to their ancestral home in the countryside. Although it was a sorrowful event, Min Lang's emotions remained relatively stable due to the companionship of close friends.

The girl who resembled ice has disappeared

She just turned her head away, and then silently turned back again

Ye Zhao felt a bit incredulous; it was quite absurd and ridiculous. After experiencing a series of upheavals and setbacks, she actually looked a little better than before

Min Lang did not utter a single curse word, nor did he say a single malicious remark, yet Qiao Chu felt deeply hurt.

A long time ago, when everyone was still in their adolescence, the relationship between the two of them was somewhat difficult to define

That was the Min Lang that no one had seen in the years that followed

I knew you were not doing well recently, so I didn't want to disturb you. How is your health now

He detests emotional relationships that are circuitous, roundabout, and verbose; his zodiac sign is renowned for its rationality, coldness, and ruthlessness, and he possesses all of these traits.

Now, she seems to have returned to that moment

The kind comfort and advice from friends in the past pale in comparison to the resounding slap of reality that has struck me

Jian Chenye, perplexed and confused, widened her eyes and asked her: "What?"

Life has reached its most perilous moment, with rent, utilities, gas, communication, and food; these terms will transform into tangible bills that will arrive like snowflakes in a flurry

Ye Zhao Jue made a "shh" gesture at him, winked, and shook his head, indicating that he should not disturb the two people behind.

This message, along with countless others sent by others, was swallowed by the black hole. Ye Zhao Jue rejected these concerns and condolences, which she regarded as disturbances, with an impeccable silence.

In Ye Zhaoju's memory, this is the longest spring of his life

The reflection of myself in the mirror has lost quite a bit of weight

She is a migratory bird that has fallen behind; her companions have already flown to the warm south, leaving her alone in the icy wilderness. She can no longer catch up with them, nor does she wish to pursue them any longer

It was precisely because of this layer of separation that Ye Zhao felt embarrassed to directly refuse Xu Wanlai

To say they are good friends seems a bit lacking in intimacy, yet to say they are not very familiar with each other would appear to underestimate Min Lang and Jian Chen Ye

Ye Zhao Jue kept his head down, his mind recalling another completely unrelated matter

"Speak plainly, I'm busy!" The roasted sweet potatoes are burning hot, and she is extremely impatient

It is precisely because of such nonsensical entanglements that Qiao Chu saw his own pallor

Living just as uncomfortably, Qiao Chu, however, bore no trace of sorrow on her face; her eyes shone brightly, filled with a spirit of combat.

Compared to the past, she seems to have undergone no significant changes; her every gesture still exudes an air of arrogance. However, as she engages in conversation with the real estate agent regarding various leasing matters, her succinct words and bargaining tactics clearly reflect the demeanor of an adult asserting her rights. Where is the trace of the quiet girl she once was?

Qiao Chu really looks like he is about to hit someone: "Can you not be such a buzzkill?"

Each time it is like this, taking a step further and then a step back, only to advance two or three steps again after stepping back

She has lost so much weight ... This thought has been ruminating in his mind

But what about before that

A few minutes ago, she was still calculating in her mind that if she couldn't find a job for a while, relying solely on sweet potatoes for sustenance, how long could her meager savings last

Ye Zhao Jue shook his head, and the ponytail at the back of his head swayed twice: "Forget it, who am I showing this to?"

She first reflected on herself a thousand times in her heart, then denounced this complex society a thousand times. However, after venting her frustrations, the number still remained motionless on the screen, maliciously reminding her of the painful reality: you no longer have the right to hide in the apartment and play the victim; you must stand up, step out of the house, and grit your teeth to face life.

The words may not sound pleasant, but the fact remains. I consider myself fortunate that my parents have always fully supported me in this endeavor. Some classmates, upon returning, either change careers or open online stores, selling trendy hot items, and the arguments they have are often louder than the sales they make.

It is evident that Min Lang

Such simple and direct personal attacks only elicit a sharp retort from Min Lang: "How well do you know me? Do you know who my type is?"

From this point on, Ye Zhao Jue inside the door of 2106 is one world, while outside the door is another world

He occasionally feels regretful, but at most, it only goes this far

Xu Wan looked around and nodded, saying: "Yes, we have already visited quite a few places, and I like this one the most. The space is large enough, and there are no various vulgar furniture decorations to deal with; everything can be arranged according to my wishes. Min Lang, what do you think?"

She reached out her hand to gently caress the rough wall, a gesture that was both tender and brave, akin to stroking a lover's face, yet also reminiscent of touching upon a certain sentiment from the old days. The loose sleeves slipped down with the movement of her arm, revealing her slender and fair wrist

Then she realized that these problems were all unsolvable

Since falling in love with Min Lang, she has discovered her own weaknesses

Two people went to a Japanese restaurant. Qiao Chu eagerly flipped through the menu: "I want one of this... um, I want this one too... ah, they have this today? Last few times I came, it was sold out. I must eat it today... ah, is this a new item? It looks good in the picture too, let's order one of that as well"

Qiao Chu, who lives in 2107 across the street, has to force herself to accept an extremely rare reality: she has actually been outdone by another girl!

Not going, no money

It has not been long either. Ye Zhao deliberately controlled herself not to look at him, her voice carrying a slight tremor, barely perceptible, like tiny dust particles dancing in the light

As the first beam of light in the early morning shines through the window, she must tidy her appearance and immerse herself in the vast ocean formed by humanity

In the back seat, Xu Wanlai had fallen asleep leaning against Min Lang's shoulder. The autumn sun streamed in through the gap in the car window curtains, illuminating her profile, where the fine hairs along the edge of her face were faintly visible, and her eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings

Upon hearing the word "serve," Min Lang couldn't help but frown and said, "There is no need to express it in such a humble manner."

Until New Year's Eve, she faced Xu Wanlai in the white ash, and from that moment on, she began to harbor resentment

She casually threw on a loose black coat and haphazardly wrapped a dark scarf around her neck, which further accentuated her pale complexion

This statement comes from his mouth quite naturally, without the slightest hint of artifice

Ye Zhaoju felt very uncomfortable with Min Lang's behavior; what are these two doing? They don't even consider the occasion when they are "showing affection".

The encounter with Qi Tang was merely the first surprise that this spring bestowed upon Ye Zhao Jue, and soon after, the return of Jian Chen Ye would evoke an even greater upheaval in her heart

... ...

On the way to send his friend home, Qi Tang replayed his performance in his mind, feeling that he had maintained a decent demeanor and had not been disrespectful

It seems that in just one night, she lost everything she held dear. Her life was completely overturned by an unknown force, reduced to mere dust.

An instinctive resistance compelled Ye Zhao to stop reminiscing, urging him not to think any further

Qiao Chu was somewhat surprised; she looked at Min Lang and tightly clenched her fists: "Why?"

Upon returning home, Qi Tang did not rush to rest but instead sat on the balcony for a while

Min Lang turned his back to her, his tone very calm: "If we are to be together, there is no need to wait until today"

Where did I last see him? Ye Zhao felt a wave of confusion; it must have been at that private café.

However, Qi Tang's attention was solely focused on the inconspicuous and frail figure beside him

As soon as Qiao Chu saw Ye Zhao Jue, he displayed a look of disdain: "Your complexion is really poor; you should put on some makeup."

At this moment, Ye Zhao felt so embarrassed that he wished even his retina could be clearly priced.

Ye Zhao felt that a bad experience and a serious illness indeed share commonalities; both require time to digest negative emotions, combat viral factors, and restore physical strength and vitality

From a distance, she could hear Min Lang's voice. He stood at the entrance of a private courtyard, smiling and waving at her, quickly walking over.

Now, Ye Zhao Jue has only one task: to find a way to survive

She used the last bit of change in her wallet to buy a roasted sweet potato by the roadside. She zipped it up, and now only the last two red bills remain in her wallet, so worn that they seem to weigh her down.

Qi Tang chuckled, "Oh? Is it that obvious? I thought I was being discreet."

Qiao Chu said that you can meet people now. I was originally planning to visit you at home, but, well, we are a man and a woman alone... Hey, hey, hey, don't hang up, it's so noisy on your side. Are you outside? Just right, I am with Wan Lai, why don't you come join us

The encounter came too suddenly, leaving both parties somewhat unprepared

When reaching this conclusion, Qiao Chu felt a heaviness in his chest, wanting to call out but unable to do so

Ye Zhao's eyes rolled back and turned white: "I find myself quite pleasing to the eye like this, let's go!"

She once longed for freedom so much. Now, she has obtained freedom. Although she also believes that this kind of freedom is equivalent to failure, despair, and accomplishing nothing, freedom is still freedom.

Xu Wanlai raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly, "I only do high-end customization, serving a small group of socialites and wealthy ladies is enough for me."

Anyone who looks at Min Lang can see what he is thinking, just like a clear mirror.

Over the years, the girls surrounding him have fallen one after another, suffering heartbreak and shedding tears for him, having quarrels and disputes with him, yet I have never heard anyone express regret

"I want to find a suitable place for a studio, and I will accompany her to take a look." There was a peculiar brilliance in Min Lang's expression, as if this matter was more important than anything else he had ever dealt with.

She is the type of girl whose personality far surpasses her appearance.

Min Lang explained that she just doesn't like dealing with strangers. She has been like this since she was a child. It's fine once she gets to know them.

The jade bracelet from that year is still securely wrapped around Xu Wanlai's wrist.

Everyone's life is progressing, only she, Ye Zhaojue, remains stagnant in the same place.

Xu Wanlai slowly walked to the wall, and the sound of her footsteps and the impact with the ground echoed in the empty house.

But before that, she had to deal with the most practical difficulties: her living expenses had already bottomed out, and she could see that she was about to run out of options.

Starting from a young age, he has been handsome all the way until now, and surprisingly, he has not aged badly. Even his irregular sleep schedule of constantly switching between day and night has not been able to destroy his beauty.

Her voice gradually lowered, probably due to sympathy, with a palpable sense of sadness.

One night, she once again pretended to go into the gray area as if nothing had happened, wanting to put an end to it. So she straightforwardly asked, "Will you be with Xu Wan? If you will, tell me, and I will step back."

With one punch, he let go. Qiao Chu sat down again, secretly calculating in her heart that since they wouldn't be together, then at least there was still a glimmer of hope for me and him.

Not only because he has a clear stance, but also because he wholeheartedly defends Xu Wanlai.

Ye Zhao watched Xu Wanlai quietly.

When Qiao Chu first heard the name "Xu Wanlai", he was only slightly surprised and did not realize that this was a formidable enemy.

All the experiences during that period seemed like scars that inexplicably appeared in her life, adding a touch of ferocity to her already miserable existence.

This is not the usual Min Lang, No. 79 in the white ash, nor is it the promiscuous Min Lang.

I have it, it's just money, I have plenty.

The phone rang. She held a hot sweet potato in one hand and struggled to take out the phone from her bag with the other hand, saying, "Hello?"

This voice belongs to Xu Wanlai.

She wore a pair of CL (Christian Louboutin) high-heeled shoes with red soles, and walked down the stairs effortlessly. She was dressed in black, with light makeup and neat short hair, completely different from the seductive and charming Qiao Chu.

After enduring the entire winter in a half-dead state due to various emotional ruptures, Ye Zhao, finally had an epiphany on this spring afternoon.

When you focus on someone's back, if you give it enough time, will that back eventually turn around and look back at you?

Ye Zhao looked disinterested, saying "Japanese cuisine, it's just the same few things over and over again. What's there to get excited about?"

Xu Wanlai came down the stairs without handrails installed, and Min Lang naturally walked to the bottom of the stairs, reaching out to help her, but was quietly brushed off by Xu Wanlai.

They never talk about money, because money is vulgar, and true love is priceless.

It is precisely this quality that allows her to easily stand out from a crowd of beauties in this era where beauty is paramount.

Despite her haggard appearance, the lines on her face are sharper and more concise than before, and her eyes are more powerful.

But she didn't want to discuss her personal matters with Xu Wanlai.

Clouds drifted over from the sky, then drifted away, leaving a shining mark between his brows.

That pitiful number, made her somewhat unable to believe it, she counted again from right to left: units, tens, hundreds, after the decimal point is ... . ... Her knees went weak, almost kneeling down on the spot.

However, a friend teased, "That beautiful woman in the red dress has left you distracted all night long"

Xu Wan's tone is very polite, but it may not be insincere; it is just that this manner of speaking... seems too much like greeting a patient

Ye Zhaojue was just about to refuse, before he could say anything, a female voice came from the other side: "Zhaojue, I haven't seen you since I came back, come over."

But she didn't even have the interest to argue with Qi Tang for a few sentences.

According to the address provided by Min Lang and his team, it took Ye Zhao more than forty minutes to reach the destination by bus.

Ye Zhao Jue needs to be tempered, forged, and reshaped to her original form

However, from what I saw tonight, she seemed like a plant that had been through a frost, withered, powerless, and despondent.

Our side is not inferior to you in any aspect, I am even more beautiful than you, who wouldn't choose me over you?

Tranlsated Result: Amidst the hustle and bustle, this is indeed an excellent location.

Fate pulls up the curtain, and various people reveal another side. Ye Zhao's life was divided into two on that snowy night.

Qi Tang sent a message that seems like criticism: "Ye Zhaojue, don't mistake decadence for freedom."

Because of this, her facial features are even more prominent than before, with distinct eyebrows and eyes. The irregular diet and lifestyle have directly affected her face. Now, she does look a bit too haggard.

Followed Min Lang into the gate, in front of me was a two-story antique red brick building. One wall was covered with ivy. The environment in the courtyard was quiet and fresh. A breeze blew by, and the plants emitted a refreshing fragrance.

She stared at Qi Tang blankly, as if frozen in place, unable to look away. Beyond the distance of three tables, he was chatting and laughing.

She only started crying when she saw her mother. Before that, she had been pursing her lips, clearly terrified, but she managed to hold back her tears.

He seems to be the kind of guy who is naturally inclined to make others feel miserable.

She was both anxious and afraid, and didn't dare to go anywhere. She could only stand in place and wait, her small stature not even reaching the length of an adult's legs. After a long while, her mother hurriedly came.

In this apartment, the passage of time has lost its meaning.

Life is not a romantic drama in the prime time, where the heroine only needs to put on beautiful makeup and indulge in the sorrow of spring and autumn. The handsome and devoted male lead comes to offer his sincere heart, promising a stable and prosperous life.

Qi Tang is right, it has been a thousand years in the world.

The atmosphere at the dining table was momentarily a bit eerie

If she continues to indulge in self-pity like this, she will definitely run out of resources. Finally, she pulled herself together and realized the seriousness of the situation.

Ha, Xu Wanlai's face showed a contemptuous expression, not directed at Min Lang, but seemingly directed at those absent guests.

Hello, Zhaojue, here.

No, it's not her," Qi Tang silently refuted in his heart.

Friend patted his shoulder: "You seem distracted as soon as you see her." Finally, he changed the subject, "However, that lady is indeed dazzling."

Losing weight unexpectedly brings unexpected benefits. She was a little shocked to find that her old clothes were a size too big for her. For girls, this can be considered a blessing in disguise.

Qi Tang feels that he has an obligation to do something for Ye Zhaojue and also has the right to make some decisions for her.

First, there is dissatisfaction, then a hundred thousand "whys" pop up in the mind, followed by another hundred thousand "whats the basis".

I heard you finally agreed to come out? Min Lang is still so carefree, "I really missed you, Zhao Jue."

Since then, a strange cycle has formed between Qiao Chu and Min Lang: she repeatedly tries to distance herself from him, with reason and emotion tearing at her day and night, but in the end, she can only succumb to her innermost desires time and time again.

Fortunately, there weren't many passengers on the train that day. The other adults, after all, saw that they were just a few students, so they didn't make a big fuss about it.

Time and time again, it repeats itself.

Qiao Chumei smiled with her eyes open, feeling lucky to have gotten a free meal. However, Ye Zhaojue only nodded slightly and showed no emotion on her face.

She picked up her bag, slammed the door and left. Just as she took the first step, the sense of sorrow became even heavier, because she knew that in a few days, she would come back here again.

When I was young, Ye Zhao always believed that if Min Lang didn't elope with one or two girls, it would be a disgrace to the two words "youth".

If the other party is truly beautiful and stunning, she has nothing to say.

Of course, the friend referred to is Qiao Chu, with such a striking appearance and wearing such flamboyant colors, 90% of the people in the entire restaurant couldn't help but cast sidelong glances at her.

After a few minutes, she made a judgment in her mind: it must be an illusion.

There were many beautiful women who used to linger in this residence, and at first, there was joy, but later... I don't know why, there were always quarrels. Those beautiful figures and names gradually disappeared from his life one by one, like a gust of smoke or a drop of dew, leaving no trace.

Qi Tang came over and sat down, first exchanging a few pleasantries with Qiao Chu, and then turned to Ye Zhao: "Long time no see"

This is a spring that brings immense torment, a torment so profound that it renders you numb to the suffering, because everything has been utterly burnt to a crisp

That night, she stayed at number 79 again

Take your time eating... let's arrange another meeting later. As he said the last two words, Qi Tang hesitated for a moment

She does not have the luxury to forget reality, indulging in trivial affections.

"What are you doing here?" Qiao Chu found it truly unbearable to endure such a heavy atmosphere

Do you think the two characters "life" are very abstract? All of these are the costs of being alive

What is even more surprising is Qi Tang, who has always been open and generous in the past, yet today appears so constrained

Min Lang was equally straightforward: "No."

Having eaten halfway, Qiao Chuyang raised his hand to call the waiter for more water, but suddenly saw something, froze for a second, and the raised hand awkwardly remained suspended in the air

However, the heartbeat in my chest has yet to return to its normal rhythm.

When she was a child, there was an occasion when she got separated from her mother on the street, and the bustling crowd quickly engulfed her

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Chu tapped her on the head with the drink menu: "Hey, why are you hitting me?"

Ye Zhao focused intently on the scroll in his hand, his gaze unwavering, as if he had never seen such an object before

Ye Zhao Jue turned her face to look at Min Lang, and at that moment, a complex sense of melancholy surged within her heart, all for Qiao Chu

On the contrary, it is merely a kind lie fabricated by a very few fortunate individuals to comfort the ordinary, mediocre, and impoverished people

It has been a thousand years in the world

Min Lang tightly held Xu Wanlai's hand that wore a bracelet, he turned his head and gently kissed her forehead

Qiao Chuzhao glanced in the direction from which Tang came, and it was not his girlfriend

She often deliberately speaks ill of Xu Wan in front of Min Lang, saying, "She just looks very pretentious."

Whenever Ye Zhao Jue sees Min Lang, he cannot help but let out a deep sigh

"Min Lang said you want to rent this place as a studio?" she asked

Every stitch and every thread, every meal and every bowl of porridge, can only be obtained through one's own hands

Halfway through the journey, Ye Zhao felt tired of talking and turned his head to look for Min Lang and Xu Wan to ask for some mineral water

After he left, Ye Zhao felt a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. Now, she truly could not eat anything at all

In this moment, time swiftly rewinds, the haze in the sky dissipates, revealing a deep blue backdrop, and the leaves emit a glossy sheen under the sunlight. He returns to the clear youth wearing a cartoon T-shirt and white sneakers, facing the girl he likes, with a smile that carries a hint of timidity and shyness

At the time of checkout, Qi Tang conveniently settled the bill for Qiao Chu and her table as well, and as he was leaving, he merely waved his hand from a distance

Min Lang was taken hostage by Xu Wanlai, while Qiao Chu was kidnapped by Min Lang. In this strange situation where Xu Wanlai and Min Lang have an ambiguous relationship, no one has freedom

In short, Min Lang does not care about her

So poor, she is almost crying from the poverty

However, for her, just a few minutes felt as if she had already experienced several lifetimes.

Ye Zhaoju can be straightforward and harsh with Min Lang, but absolutely cannot be so with Xu Wanlai

She saw Qi Tang

She was not considered an exceptionally beautiful woman in the past, but every word and action of hers exuded a natural fierceness. She acted decisively and was even more willing to fight than the boys, drawing anyone in with her resilient demeanor.

Indeed, only someone from a prominent family like Shao Qingyu can afford to act on their whims and make a dramatic spectacle out of a heartbreak

She completely forgot the purpose of her arrival and also forgot the saying, "When one does not cut off, one suffers the chaos."

"Look at yourself!" Qiao Chu said angrily as she poked Ye Zhao Jue's forehead.

The world is too vast, the cities are too small, and fate loves to play tricks.

Upon entering through the main door, Ye Zhao felt that this small building was a private residence, but it had not yet been renovated, leaving it empty and bare, with even the walls in their original cement gray color

Standing in front of the ATM, she stared intently at the account balance displayed on the screen

Now she is trapped in a small apartment, shrouded in darkness, isolated from the world, as if she has imprisoned herself on a deserted island

On the way here, she even felt for a moment that she had betrayed Qiao Chu, inexplicably feeling a sense of guilt

At that time, both of them were sixteen or seventeen-year-old young girls, each possessing a hint of sensitivity and aloofness in their personalities. Neither of them was particularly proactive about making friends, and if it were not for Jian Chenye and Min Lang, they probably would not have come together at all

He attempted several times to say something, but nothing came out; only the faint, almost imperceptible smile of helplessness at the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of his feelings

What is going on? Ye Zhao felt disdain, you are no longer my boss, so why are you speaking to me in such a commanding tone

There were several moments when Ye Zhao felt that his physical body had already aged, yet upon rising and looking in the mirror, he still saw that same face, not even a single additional wrinkle had appeared.

She hurriedly changed the subject and continued from the previous topic: "But it's not easy to find here, will it affect the business?"

At this glance, she trembled all over as if struck by lightning, even the rhythm of her heartbeat was thrown into disarray

Jealousy renders the intelligent Qiao Chu blind and foolish

However, whenever she thinks of Xu Wanlai's pretentious and condescending demeanor, Qiao Chu feels a sharp pain in her heart, wondering what aspect of herself is inferior to him

This is a sentence posted by Ye Zhao Jue in his Moments. Qiao Chu looked at it for quite a while, uncertain if there were any grammatical errors, but it resonated very well with his own chaotic feelings.

The iron will that had filled my chest for many years has almost completely vanished, once I lived so hard and tenaciously, with clear and defined goals, all merely to fight against poverty, to transcend the class into which I was born, to achieve evolution, and to attain a decent and dignified life

Min Lang smiled and said: "As long as you like it."

What has happened, she searches for traces of that time in the void, but the memories are too light, too shallow, she vaguely remembers that Shao Qingyu made a phone call.

What are you doing here? Ye Zhao felt a surge of curiosity, temporarily forgetting the emotional trauma caused by the account balance.

When the door of 2107 opened, Ye Zhao Jue and Qiao Chu met each other, and he secretly felt a sense of shame in his heart

They set off in the afternoon, sitting in two rows. Jian Chenye and Ye Zhao, who had never experienced the pastoral scenery before, gazed out the window at the various novelties along the way, chattering excitedly and displaying a hint of enthusiasm akin to that of an autumn outing

"Studio? What studio?" After she finished asking this question, Xu Wanlai leaned out of the window on the second floor and said, "Zhaojue, come in and take a look."

From a broad perspective, this area belongs to the largest commercial district in City S. However, according to the electronic map on the phone, Minlang and the others do not seem to be on the shopping street or in the department store. Ye Zhao followed the directions and turned for about seven or eight minutes before finally locating their whereabouts

Since the beginning of spring, this is the first time Ye Zhaoju has officially gone out

She gathered all her hair up and loosely tied it into a ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead. Her entire face appeared smaller, and she wore no accessories at all, which made her look quite fresh and neat.

Although it is so close to the bustling commercial district, not a single sound of a car horn can be heard

During the period when Ye Zhao was immersed in self-consumption, the lives of others did not pause for a single moment

For Min Lang, her feelings are unimportant, her self-esteem requires no consideration, and her affection for him can be disregarded. She is no different from those girls who cling to Number 79 all day long, who beam with joy at the mere opportunity to speak with him a few more words

Zhaojue, shall we go out for a meal together

Ye Zhao-jue looked up and saw Qiao Chu like this, curiously following her gaze to look over

Qiao Chu feels as if he is on a free-fall ride every day, rapidly ascending and descending, experiencing weightlessness, dizziness, and a sense of fear and trepidation

Yet she, Ye Zhao Jue, would rather swallow her broken teeth and blood, for after a long night of weeping, there was no time to reflect on life

A gentle mist welled up in her eyes, and at that moment, Qi Tang turned his head and happened to see her

The sky is always gray, and the clouds seem to be thicker and heavier than in previous years

His eyes were as bright as amber, gazing into Xu Wanlai's pupils, which held a purity and sincerity untouched by dust.

"Oh, entertain the guests," said Qi Tang

Ye Zhao felt a slight "ah" in her heart

Every time Ye Zhaoju sees those young ladies, he cannot help but feel pity for them in his heart. Alas, what can be done? He belongs solely to Xu Wanlai

She decided to drag Ye Zhaoju out of the house, so that the two "burnt out" individuals could go out and get some fresh air together