Yi An slowly began to realize that after the passionate period, Ye Chenxi rarely came home, and when he did, he never put on a good face.
The family business was constantly expanding, but he had no feelings for this family, and his love for her was slowly losing its warmth.
Yi An began to find it difficult to understand the man she had been married to for four years. Ye Chenxi's face did not have much expression, and he always had a stern face, which was very strange.
However, being the dominated party in relationships has never been Yi An's style. She wants to regain the dominant position once again, just like she got this man in the first place.
Yi An dressed herself up beautifully and often received praise from many people.
But her heart was as dead as a dead tree, unable to stir any waves, and she gradually began to turn into a dead object. Yi An's life was like a dying plant in the desert, disappearing in her prime.
Yi An longs for love and seems to be trapped in the quagmire of love, unable to extricate himself.
The autumn wind sent away the last life of the fallen leaves. The bleak autumn reminded her of the happy times when she and Hua Yueyao ran freely in the rice fields when they were young, joking and feeling the breath of autumn.
The real lost and discarded things are picked up again when one is on the edge of unsatisfied desire. Her cousin's appearance will always live in her ethereal dreams, and her broken heart may not be able to create ripples again.
Did she hate her cousin Hua Yueyao? Following the guidance of her heart, it should be difficult to say it out loud. Hua Yueyao took away the person she loved, but she also had her heart taken away by Hua Yueyao.
On the pale golden full moon night, her heart died that night. Yi An was not a good person, with sinful blood flowing in her bones. She began to take psychiatric drugs, no matter how much she took, in order to truly relieve the permanent pain.
That is impossible. What she really needs is not medicine, but endless love.
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