  &quot;I just want you to know that it was my wishful thinking that made me love Lydia, that Lydia doesn't love me, and that the person you have to hate should be me not her.&quot; He looped his arm gently around her waist, her waist was slim, her body was hot and her face was exquisite, indeed much more perfect than Cheng Lydia.
      Men liked her, a statement he didn't dispute.
      &quot;Of course I hate you, and potentially for the rest of my life?&quot; Chung Grace said sardonically, tracing her fingertips across his exquisite jaw as she stood on tiptoe and initiated a kiss on his lips.
      Her face was close at hand, so beautiful, so charming, what could he possibly have to pick on?
      Tightening his arms around her waist, he changed from passive to active and kissed her ...... deeply.
      It was twelve o'clock in the night when we came down from the Tiandu Building.
    

  When Cheng Lydia woke up the next day, Shen Ron was no longer there.
      She turned a little, gazing at the empty seat next to her pillow, remembering the text she'd received on Shen Ron's phone, his mother-in-law asking him to come over early today.
      Is he going to his mother-in-law's house to apologize and give her an explanation?
      Cheng Lydia sat up from her bed and scanned the time on the wall, it was just before 8 o'clock.
      Downstairs, Amy was cleaning the house and when she saw her coming down she called out respectfully, &quot;Good morning, young lady.&quot;
      &quot;Good morning.&quot; She asked, &quot;Did the youngest go out early?&quot;
      &quot;The youngest went out at seven o'clock, and told me to tell you he would be back in time for noon dinner.&quot;
      &quot;Well, where's the old lady?&quot; She swept around and didn't see the old lady.
      &

  &quot;Then give me another mango flavored ice cream ball.&quot; She hedged, gesturing to the cup holding the ice cream ball in front of her.
      Shen Ron raised his hand and beckoned the waiter to order her an ice cream ball.
      Cheng Lydia glanced at the time, 8:40, it was almost time for the meteor shower to arrive. She got up from her chair and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window.
      Looking out from this angle and height, you can see the whole LS City and the night view is not worse than Tokyo's.
      The stars were bright, the night was dazzling, and instead of getting drunk on the two glasses of wine, she looked like she was about to get drunk on the beauty of it all.
      &quot;Your ice cream ball.&quot; Shen Ron took his place at her side and handed her the cup with the ice cream ball in his hand.
      Cheng Lydia took the ice cream ball, scooped it up with a 

&quot;I just want you to know that it was my wishful thinking that made me love Lydia, that Lydia doesn't love me, and that the person you have to hate should be me not her.&quot; He looped his arm gently around her waist, her waist was slim, her body was hot and her face was exquisite, indeed much more perfect than Cheng Lydia.
      Men liked her, a statement he didn't dispute.
      &quot;Of course I hate you, and potentially for the rest of my life?&quot; Chung Grace said sardonically, tracing her fingertips across his exquisite jaw as she stood on tiptoe and initiated a kiss on his lips.
      Her face was close at hand, so beautiful, so charming, what could he possibly have to pick on?
      Tightening his arms around her waist, he changed from passive to active and kissed her ...... deeply.
      It was twelve o'clock in the night when we came down from the Tiandu Building.
      Sitting in the carriage, Cheng Lydia remembered that she had promised to accompany the old lad

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