The past

It's like the flow of memories back in time. Five years ago. A period of time is not too long, enough for the two sides' feelings to fade.

"She stayed away from me. Do not touch me with that dirty hand." The male lead shake hands Oriana Alice's hand, and threw it out, he tried to wipe away the traces of his hands when he touched her, shrunk back, and sat in a dark corner.

"Okay... Okay... I'll go out. Do not be angry, don't move, be careful to touch the wound."

"Do you want to eat something that I can cook for you?" Oriana Alice was gentle, she lowered her voice, leaned over, and asked carefully about his real situation.

He still didn't care. Look at the closed window. Not even light can enter. It is covered with a veil.

"Eat porridge. Minced meat porridge will make you feel better."

"What can a rich lady like you do? It's best not to bother me."

Duncan Hiddleston was badly dressed, his face was dark, his clothes were torn, his whole body was dirty, his whole body had no strength, and