Wen Yukou heard what she wanted, but she was unwilling to tell the truth to torture Xu Xiancheng, who was caught in love, so she said things that had nothing to do with the facts. The crooked hit hit Xu Xiancheng's heart. Her face gradually filled with a layer of sadness, surprise, confusion, and introspection.

"I had never thought about this before. These...... No one ever told me. Brother Chaoyu has not, mother has not, so all along, have I done something wrong? Xu Xiancheng looked at Wen Yukou blankly: "Sister Coo, it turns out that all along, all I have brought to Brother Chaoyu is troubles and pains, right?" Everyone watched me fool around like a joke, watched me put Brother Chaoyu in a dilemma, and even my mother just grounded me instead of telling me why...... Why do you want to do this to me, I just like someone, I just want to make him happy, is this also wrong? ”

Her voice, soaked in the sorrow of the evening breeze, blew slowly, blowing across the lake, and a few wisps of green weeping willows fluttered quietly. Wen Yukou couldn't help but sigh slightly when she heard her say pitiful. She remembered her former self, and with beautiful and pitiful wishes, she approached a man who was like Yayu, but she fell into the abyss from which she could never recover. Xu Xiancheng is so lucky, everyone hides it from her, but everyone is for her good. Xu Xiancheng is worried about love, but her troubles bring more troubles to the people she loves, but she doesn't know it.

So does Su Chaoyu Su Gongzi really love Xu Xiancheng, or is he afraid of the power behind Xu Xiancheng, and tolerates all this?

Wen Yukou didn't know what to do.

She only knows that one day, Xu Xiancheng will fall into a whirlpool that will never recover, with her love and her beauty, she will become a white child in this game of chess and be forgotten.

"Sister Cheng, you're not wrong, it's just luck that you're wrong."

"Fortune?"

Xu Xiancheng muttered and repeated these two words.