This Is The Advantage In Her Life

The frostbitten skin was slowly peeling off, revealing the white and new skin inside.

Ye Qiaoxin looked at her hand attentively.

He didn't understand why this woman could make him so infatuated.

He didn't feel anything when he first met her.

But after a short time together, the feelings in his heart were uncontrollable.

It was as if he had lived all these years with a pure heart just to accumulate all his emotions and pour them all on her.

He placed her hand on his face. "Xuelong, Rong Xuelong… why is it you…"

He had been living like a saint all these years. Other than Qiao Xing'er, who was just a decoration in name, he had never had any other woman.

Being inhumane was not a joke.

He really didn't react to any woman and had never been impulsive.

Even when his mania hadn't acted up for a few months, he was only anxious and uneasy. He had never had such thoughts.