After all,An si Ning wasn't much of a "wife ". At most,she was ju,a" wife ". She had never treated herself as Villa mistress,so she did n' t dare to rush in like this.
Moreover,more importantly,what if she saw something she shouldn't have seen when she waited in... For some reason,she couldn't help but feel heartache when she imagined that another woman would be happy under Leng jingchu body. In the end,Leng jingchu did not belong to her An si Ning. In this world,she was still alone...
Ju,like that,An si Ning stood blankly at the door,staring at the red roses that were about to bleed. She felt as if her heart was being pricked by ten thousand needles. It was riddled wi,holes,dripping wi,blood.
The Leng jingchu on the second floor had been waiting for An si Ning to see the roses all over
