It's somewhat funny to think about it, but that time hadn't been long; he barely lasted a minute before he was finished.
Gu Enen blinked her eyes and withdrew her gaze from the Tian'anmen area. She lifted her now-cold milk tea, took a light sip, and then closed her eyes, pained and teary, leaning against the glass, thinking: Actually, she and Han Chengchi had once been very happy. Back then, she had given herself to him wholeheartedly and unreservedly. She thought, at that time, she must have truly loved Han Chengchi, right?
But how did everything change afterward?
Had she grown up?
Corrupted by this tumultuous world, she was no longer that pure and innocent girl; she learned to compare, to be selfish, to make choices.
People say that bad women can have everything, while good women only receive praise.
