On the plane, Lorelai told me about the past between Lorenzo and Yara.

It was a classic story: the prince charming falling in love with Cinderella, but Cinderella saying, "No, I want to become the princess worthy of you. I need to grow, struggle, and fight alone," and then going abroad for further studies.

But it didn’t matter; I wasn’t bothered.

Lorelai and I were like two wild horses in Sanya.

When I wore my sexy bikini, sipping ...