C160 Persuasion by Bei Jishan

He left, and despite the warmth of the bed, why was her heart so cold? Just now, Ouyang Haojue hadn't even given her a glance. His loathing for her could be imagined. Her tears quietly rolled down her face, falling onto the bed sheets, becoming increasingly fragile.

Ouyang He sat in the car, breathing quietly. He had almost lost control of Li Xinwei's frailty in his eyes