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

Finally, when he was done talking, someone knocked on the door. After a few moments, Du Xiaomo pushed the door open and entered, holding a bottle of medicine. She was a nurse at the hospital, it wasn't strange for her to appear in the ward, but the one who followed behind her was Wei Jingnian.

"Dad, why are you here?" Ji Weiyang stood up, a look of astonishment flashed past his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

"I heard that Yan Yan Yan is sick. Is it serious?" Wei Jingnian sat down by the sickbed and handed his jacket to the secretary behind him.

The sickbed suddenly collapsed, it was impossible for Zhan Yan to pretend to be asleep. She opened her eyes and forced out a smile. She called out in a low and hoarse voice, "Dad."

Wei Jingnian gave her a loving smile in return, and then said to Ji Weiyang who was beside her, "Weiyang, I'll accompany Zhan Yan here.

Spreading your face is his