Her marriage was to stay by herself in a large, empty house. Her marriage lasted from hope until despair. Her marriage was a monthly routine of the 8th. If it's a lie, then just lie for the rest of your life, okay? At least this way, they could continue all the way to the end of their lives.

Lonely Marriage

"Zhan Yan?" At this moment, the man also saw her. The astonishment on his handsome face turned to sadness. She didn't expect that in order to avoid her, she would even switch to a different hospital.

Three years, exactly three years. This was the first time Zhan Yan had appeared in front of him. Three years ago, she threw him a slap in the face and left. When they met again three years later, it was like this.

"Yan Yan, you, are you alright?" Gao Yuxuan's hoarse voice had a hint of a sob.

Zhan Yan was silent, in the shadows, her lips curled up into a self-deprecating smile. Memories poured out of her mind like a tide, pressing down on her so hard she could barely breathe.

My girl