Suddenly his fierce movements stopped, he leaned down to her face and ordered in her ear, "Open my eyes!"

She's indifferent, she doesn't open her eyes, she doesn't want to see him, she doesn't want to see him take over her roughly, she will hate him, she will remember him. She must not remember him. She must forget him. She must forget the man who made her so sad.

Don't you open your eyes? He had a way to open her up, a way to confront her.

She doesn't care about his leaf ink, nor does she care at all, but she cares about Mo Xiaojun, doesn't she?

"If you...