Su Mo raised a little white face, the kind that doesn't talk about feelings and only talks about money. Everyone thought she was crazy. She also felt like she was crazy. Otherwise, how could he feed a heart to a dog, and look at a wild wolf who pretends to be well-behaved on the surface, but is actually not familiar with it at all, and puts himself in it in vain. After Su Mo stabbed himself all over his body, he finally wanted to open it. But the thorns that were all over her became a cage that imprisoned her. - Su G: "It's not that I don't have feelings for you, but now my feelings are weak." Lin Jiahuan: "It's okay, you can be indifferent, anyway, I'll try you." ”