I won't be greedy if I don't meet you

Gong Yun would always remember how she had stood in front of him in a black, off-shoulder, Hepburn dress, her face covered in blood ...

That was the first time that he had not seen anyone looking at him with contempt and disdain after he was acknowledged by the gong family. Even though her beautiful eyes were calm to the point of being cold, it was the moment that Gong Yun had let down her guard the most in all these years.

Especially when she handed him a clean handkerchief that she always carried with her ...

The strong pretense he had put up for so many years was about to fall apart in an instant!

Yingluo, remember the blood they made you bleed today.

Holding the handkerchief in her hand, Gong Ming looked at song Chenxi in a daze. Her heart was beating wildly as if it had broken away from order.

No matter how many women he had in the future ...

However, there was no one else who could make his heart throb like her!