The Beautyapos;s Che

Saying this, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom. She had always thought that keeping the handkerchief was meant to remind herself not to forget her hatred for Bai Qianye; but today in such a rush, she only managed to take away one single handkerchief.,This question she kept pondering over. Sometimes, she felt as if she had died and returned to where she was before death. But everything she experienced now felt so real, even the sensation of blood flowing from her fingertips was incredibly vivid.,“Don’t know why, but I just feel like it suits you.” Bai Qianye smiled and lifted Qilin’s chin up saying, “No woman has ever asked me if I prefer wine or tea in front of me. After I answered her question, she said she hates what I love. Hey, are we enemies"。