C127 A comfortable life

Seeing that I did not say anything, the Sister Hong asked softly, "How are you?"

"I'm fine," I replied casually. Actually, I still love her very much. I'm not good at all. I pretend to be strong because I'm afraid that she will discover my weakness. I pretended to be happy because I was afraid that she would discover my sadness.

In Xi Murong's words, her world didn't have me