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

He deeply kissed her, her tenderness turning into ferocity. Her lips and tongue were entangled, Zhan Yan felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. His hand gently caressed Zhan Yan's face, but the warmth from his palm was still extremely hot. Ji Weiyang was startled, and hurriedly let go of her.

"Hmm, it might be because of the rain, but I'll be fine after a bit of sleep." She tore his hand from his forehead, but held it tight.

Ji Weiyang carried her into his bedroom and fed her the antipyretic medicine while rummaging through the drawers. Lying on the soft bed, Zhan Yan quickly fell asleep. She kept holding onto his hand, probably because of a fever. Her little face was red, and her brow was slightly furrowed. She looked like a helpless little girl who had lost her sense of security.

Ji Weiyang sat by her bedside, staring at her with a smile on his face. His hand gently caressed her cheeks, "Don't be afraid.

To alice