Her eyes were slightly drunk and confused, she looked directly at Ling Weihao, and only in this situation was she possible to look at this man, to see him clearly. He really is a handsome man.

It's just that he treats women like clothes and doesn't want to show his true feelings to anyone. A woman is just a toy in his eyes, a tool to warm the bed.

He fell silent and listened quietly. He raised his head and looked at the deep night sky, a few stars twinkled, it was a long time looking at the sky. It was the second time he heard her lament. Rarely has...