C21 Idiot
Ruo Ruo stared at Qin Zhiqing in a daze. She always felt that something must have happened between her and him before.
But she couldn't remember anything.
She wasn't the real Qin Zhiruo.
Four eyes were still staring at each other, the setting sun's rays slanted in from the window and landed on his body and on the mocking red dowry around him.
Her red wedding dress was one of them.
"Ruo Ruo
