When exchanging rings, Ozawa Nami threw the ring on the ground. Cracks appeared on her beautiful face, her expression filled with resentment, and she said coldly.
Where were you when I needed you?
"I don't love you anymore, I love Yuan now..."
Su Luo woke up from a nightmare.
Everything around me was black, and I suddenly realized that what I had just experienced was not a nightmare but reality.
Tears streamed down her face in large drops.
Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she began to sob softly.
Song Qiluo, still asleep, was woken up. She crawled out of Su Luo's arms, raised her hand to touch his cheek, which was wet.
She hugged him tightly, feeling a pang of tenderness, and gently stroked his head.
"Didn't we agree not to cry?"
"..."
Su Luo didn't speak, helplessly burying her head in her chest, trying to draw some warmth from her, tears still flowing.
Song Qiluo had no idea who Su Luo was crying for, but she still felt heartbroken and extremely sad, so she hugged him tightly.
After a while, Su Luo's breathing gradually calmed down, and he spoke from the bottom of his heart.
"Qiluo, thank you."
"..."
Song Qiluo smiled helplessly.
My heart ached; he was crying for another woman.
When it comes to myself, all I can say is thank you.
That's normal; it was her whim at the time that accelerated Su Luo's madness.
It's a miracle that he doesn't hate himself now and even thanks himself.
At this moment, she began to feel melancholy.
If he and Su Luo had met through normal channels, would their relationship have turned out to be so abnormal?
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