It would be nice if Wen Jing's idea was that simple. I hung up the phone and sat silently on the balcony looking out at the night. It's already night, four or five hours have passed since he rejected Ah Ling, does he hate me now? None of this is known, because I have no freedom as a human being, and what I have done for so many years seems to be to make me not hate me, and I really can't find my own value other than that. The unknown looming of the wound...

Chapter 256 of "Only the Affectionate Negative Year" The colorful flags outside are fluttering in the hand, please wait a while,

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