Yang Tian silently watched the flowers fall.

sighed a little. He didn't know how to comfort this seemingly strong but actually weak girl. Hualuo's cheek is full of reluctant smiles, but it can't hide the sad haggard under her face. No one can understand her sufferings. In her mind, Yang Tian has a certain position, but she can never change her persistent idea: family interests outweigh everything.

Tianmen forced her to love and hate Yang Tian, but she didn't know whether to love more or hate more. She wondered if I could choose my own life if I was not born in Huajia. In that case, I will not give...