if there's no hatred, there's only a stranger

as gu hesheng spoke, rong yan kept staring at yang yan. she saw yang yan's expression change from dazed to sad, and then to mournful and bitter.

Rong Yan raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Yang Yan liked Gu Hesheng back then. Otherwise, she would not have such an expression.

A woman wasn't afraid of being hated by the person she liked, because there would only be hate when there was love. What was afraid was that there wouldn't even be hate, leaving only indifference and indifference. When he looked at you, it was like he was looking at a stranger.

A tear fell from Yang Yan's turbid eyes, but it soon rolled down and fell on the pillow.

the corners of rong yan's lips had been raised. she was very happy. all the unhappiness and depression caused by the lu family these days disappeared instantly when she saw yang yan in such pain and sadness.

Rong Yan thought that she was really a pervert.

Yang Yan closed her eyes, she did not want Gu Hesheng to see her in pain.