C126 Aya
"Sister Aya, you too...?"
Aya nodded, her smile tinged with sorrow. "A flower may fall in love, but the river flows on, indifferent. He never used me, but he looked down on me. His dreams were the only thing in his eyes. I made it clear, time and again, that I would give up my status and identity for him, but he still didn't trust me."
A flicker of resentment passed through Ning Rongrong's eyes