She was not Mu Xue, she was Nan Zhu.
Everything that happened yesterday echoed in his mind. How excited he was then, how regretful he was now; how pitiful he was then, how loathing he was now. The more beautiful the memory was, the more destructive it was in reality. The moment Nan Zhu woke up, the smooth skin that had been exposed and the deep and shallow marks on his face reminded him repeatedly, forcing him to recognize reality.
Nan Zhu saw Wen Jingan sitting by the bed without saying a word. He got up and put on his clothes and packed his belongings. He said to Wen Jingan," Big Brother Wen, it was all my fault yesterday. I knew you had the wrong person, but I still couldn' t reject you. I know that you don' t want to marry me. Last night, we treated it as a dream. Everyone forgot abo
