Zhang Liang misestimated her.

Xu Yi put the knife back into the scabbard, tears still hanging on his face, but he had already regained his sober senses.

"Mr. would rather be blown by the wind and rain, disdainful of my favor, it is Hehua's own affection."

He looked up and saw her tears falling one by one.

Because he cried twice? Far more than twice, actually. From the beginning of Ling Shuang's Gu Xiakou, Xu Yi knew that she couldn't be ruthless to him. But she didn't know how to hold on to it

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