When she entered into marriage with her ex who was supposed to be estranged, he pushed her step by step to the edge of the most dangerous cliff.
Luo Qingqiao remained calm, but Zhou Fan was the first to blush.
"Why don't you care?" She said softly, her smile not reaching her eyes, "Young Master Zhou, there are many people who love you."
"It just doesn't include you." He left in despair, and continued to look fat and thin. She sat on the high platform and collected all the joys and sorrows.
There was no one who didn't love him, she just didn't dare to love him anymore. She wants to be a goose flying in the south, not a caged bird.