ld
never
understand
that
I
could
ke
hinbsp;
happy.
That
I
could
nd
clothes
and
ke
porridge
and
clean
the
house
and
be
a
good
wife.
I
just
needed
to
give
hinbsp;
a
little
push…for
hinbsp;
to
see
whonbsp;
I
really
was.(没错,我用了迷情剂。我告诉自己,那是唯一的办法。不然我永远都见不到他……他也永远不会明白,我可以让他快乐。我会缝补衣服,会熬煮粥羹,会打扫房子,我能做一个好妻子。我只是需要稍微推他一把……让他看到我的真正模样。”)
“But
deep
down,
I
knew
it
was
wrong.
I
knew
it
was
cruel.
I
took
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