It took her three months to adjust to her new identity, Xi Yuzhe's aunt. Every day she saw him holding others with gentle affectionate, her heart could no longer stand the suffering. On a summer afternoon, he was holding a rose but was kissed by her. I tell you that I am not your aunt, and I never want to be your aunt in the life. I was. Xi Yuzhe's thin gaze asked her to swallow the rest back. She
