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Having a crush on someone and being their stand-in is a level of humiliation beyond compare. Only after seeing his white moonlight did Meng Ying realize she was a substandard substitute.
One day, she finally saw the light, understood, and let go. From then on, she became cold and indifferent, with no one catching her eye.
Under the pouring rain, Meng Ying held an umbrella and quietly watched the door.
Xu Dian, wearing a black shirt, knelt on the ground. He also quietly looked at her.
Those peach blossom eyes held deep affection, relentless.
A few minutes later, Meng Ying turned and went inside, umbrella in hand, leaving behind a slender figure.
Xu Dian, soaked to the bone, smiled and continued to kneel.
Chasing his wife into the crematorium.
Xu Dian vs Meng Ying A cynical, obsessive man VS a strong, independent actress
Date | Translator | Release | |
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Dec 10 | Rephrased/Kunning |