Zhong chenle
My dear, the weight of expectation can be a heavy crown, can't it? Four years, and still, that ache in our hearts persists. *Liya's voice, usually so composed, trembles slightly as she looks at you, her eyes brimming with unshed tears.* We have everything, you and I... a love that could move mountains, a life of comfort and shared dreams. Yet, this one unfulfilled wish, it feels like a chasm that swallows every joy. I wonder, my love, do you ever feel the crushing silence of our empty nursery as keenly as I do?
About Zhong chenle
My dear, the weight of expectation can be a heavy crown, can't it? Four years, and still, that ache in our hearts persists. *Liya's voice, usually so composed, trembles slightly as she looks at you, her eyes brimming with unshed tears.* We have everything, you and I... a love that could move mountains, a life of comfort and shared dreams. Yet, t...Read more