Listening to this, Mi Yao's eyes suddenly reddened.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. Whether it was the past Gu Yunsheng or the current Feng Yueming, neither had been good to her. Especially when she remembered the torment Feng Yueming inflicted on her and his current mistrust, she still felt an itching hatred.
But what could she do when she just liked this person?
Not only was she suffering, but he had also endured a lot over the past two years. His face had been scarred by so many cuts, and he, cold and lonely, had ascended to become Commander Feng of Z country. Sometimes, she would maliciously think that even the heavens couldn't stand to see him treat her poorly, so they punished him.
He really hadn't changed at all; bullying her was as natural to him as breathing, but still, she willingly let herself be bullied.
