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

"I do." Ji Weiyang looked into her eyes with a serious expression.

Zhan Yan looked at him blankly, and the surrounding noise instantly quieted down. All she could hear was the sound of the rain falling and his solemn promise, he said that he was willing to believe her.

"Why?" After a long while, Zhan Yan asked in a weak voice.

The smile on Ji Weiyang's lips was warm. "I believe that a person doesn't need a reason; I only listen to my own heart." He held her ice-cold hand to his heart, and through her thin shirt, Zhan Yan could clearly feel the steady and forceful heartbeat in his chest, which gave her an inexplicable sense of warmth and peace.

"Yan Yan, no matter what happens, even if the entire world does not believe in you, I will still unconditionally trust you because you are my wife."

Viyan let's go home