C3311 It's Just a Substitute

Thinking of this, An Ran's smile deepened, becoming more and more bitter.

The boundless hatred and pain in her heart were like ants, devouring her flesh bit by bit. That feeling was very clear.

Forget it...

Everything was fake. Fu Qing's love for her, his love for her, his tenderness and care for her were all fake. All of it was fake.

Everything she and him had experienced was also fake