Auteur: Joe Mai Traduction automatique
Lan Ruoshui, a woman who hid herself so deeply and schemed so deeply, she actually foolishly made friends with her and treated her as her best friend.
Jin Zhengnan just had to fall in love with such a woman. Thinking about it, the two of them really were like Wolves, tigers, and leopards. One was cold-blooded and heartless, while the other hid a knife in her smile. They were a match made in heaven.
Ru Yu walked through the crowd with her head lowered and arrived at Pu Zhihui's VIP seat to sit down. The charity gala had already begun. Pu Zhihui had donated an 18th century european-style Noble Lady, the Golden Bell seat, which was very expensive.
She had come here to help Auntie Zhihui introduce the origins of this golden clock seat and its cultural value. Of course, her goal was to bid for a higher price so that she could collect more money for the charity.
However, ru Yu was not in the mood for the charity gala. Until the end of the charity gala, she did not know what she had said on stage. She did not even remember what price the Noble Lady's Golden Clock seat had been auctioned off and who had taken it in the end.
She did not remember. She really did not remember anything. She only knew that she had gone on stage, watched the Golden Bell seat be auctioned off, and then returned to her seat. After that, she foolishly waited until the end of the charity gala like a fool.
How she had returned home, and how she had entered the house, she had been muddle-headed all this time. Her mind was as muddled as a pulp until she shut the door with a bang, until she was the only one in the entire space.
Finally, she did not have any strength left to support her body. She leaned against the door and slowly slid down. She sat on the floor, pulled out her sunglasses, and threw them aside. She buried her head in her knees, her eyes red and swollen Tears that had long been unable to be suppressed gushed out like a spring.
She did not know how long she had cried, but the room was pitch black. She did not have the strength or thought to turn on the lights. At the same time, she felt that it was not necessary because this was her own home Even if she closed her eyes, she would be able to accurately know where and what was placed.
Because it was night and there was no light, the entire room was pitch-black. However, she did not have the slightest sense of fear.
She remembered that when she was very young, she had once said, "the darkness before dawn. " At that time, she did not understand the meaning of this sentence, so she asked her father, Dongfang Mo..
Her father had explained it to her like this. He said that the darkness before dawn referred to a person walking on the road before the Sun rose and would be attacked by the darkness. People with weak wills would be frightened by the darkness, and some might even be scared to death However, people with strong wills would not be frightened by the darkness. On the contrary, they would not be afraid of the darkness. Hence, not long after, the dawn came.
At that time, she always felt that her father's words were very profound. She could not help but refute him: Why do people walk on the road before the Sun rose Why don't they wait for the sun to rise before they walk Then wouldn't they be unable to meet the darkness?
At that time, her father would always smile. He would rub her head with his hand and say in a low voice, "little feather, you are still young. When you grow up, you will know that there are many helplessness in life. Many times, it is not something that you can avoid just because you want to avoid the darkness. "
Tonight, she finally understood the deep meaning of her father's words. She finally understood that some darkness was not something that you could avoid just because you wanted to.