It's just that after leaving Lian Qingyue, Meng Li occupied his mind.

At night, as soon as I close my eyes, it is also her.

It was in Sydney, and Meng Li's crying face in her wedding dress was the scar on her back.

Her back was thin and her skin was white, so she could be said to be ice muscle and jade bones, so the scar looked extremely hideous, and every time he touched her with his hand, he would tremble like butterfly wings.

Every time he sees the heart......

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