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

After facing such a stalemate for a moment, Ji Weiyang sighed, he stood up and came to her side, then extended his arm and pulled her into his chest, "Yan Yan Yan …"

"Let go, don't touch me!" Zhan Yan suddenly roared, like an enraged little beast, she frantically pushed him, turned and ran out.

The car sped up on the road, and she kept turning the steering wheel. This kind of irrational behavior was extremely dangerous, but Zhan Yan had already lost her rationality. Fortunately, there was no danger and the car stopped in front of the city's Arts Academy.

It was still raining outside now, and she stood alone in the cold rain, letting the rain wash through her body.

As long as you have me it's enough