The one I love has always been you, Qin mo 1

ai jia's grip on her phone was so tight that her hand bones were almost white. she tried her best to hold it in. after a long time, she finally said with an extremely distorted voice and expression, " this small one can be happy alone. why? " Then, she smashed a lot of things in the room, including phones and televisions.

It was smashed into pieces.

along with the sound of something breaking, all the expensive things in the villa were smashed.

however, she didn't care about aijia. what she cared about was that everyone would be happy. what she cared about was that she might soon be crushed by he huan's " twin ". commercial films couldn't beat literary films, and she would become a laughing stock.

Aijia panted, her eyes filled with an indescribable gloominess.

he was even more ruthless.

at this moment, she suddenly came back to her senses when she heard a soft cry from upstairs.

That's right, she hadn't lost yet. She hadn't lost yet.