"What do you want?" The first time he had asked her this question in bed, she had wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, and her fox-like eyes had been full of charm. Jiang MuSang had always known that there was no point in crying if he had to fight for what he wanted. Therefore, for so many years, she had never shed tears. Even if she gave her body to a man she had just met, she would still smile brilliantly. She thought she was only taking him as a pawn to get back at her mother and sister, but in the end, when he said he didn't love her, he burst into tears. Mister Liang, if time is willing to look back, can you also love me once?