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 nestled in her father's embrace, and silently nodded. She had never had the heart to hurt anyone, but all this was cruel to her.

Zhan Yan forced herself to hold back her tears and washed away the tears in the washroom. When she walked into Ji Weiyang's room, she had already changed into a smiling appearance.

"Dad just came. He left because he had something urgent." Zhan Yan sat down on the side of his bed and started peeling an orange.

"What did Dad say?" Ji Weiyang's gaze instantly fell on her small face that was lowered.

Zhan Yan forced out a smile, and joked, "Father said that if you bully me again, he won't forgive you."

The corner of Ji Weiyang's lips slanted indistinctly as he pulled her into his embrace and asked, "What kind of bullying?"

Zhan Yan swung her fist and hung it on his chest, not light nor heavy. Then, she buried her face in his embrace, bit on her lips, and endured the tears that were about to come out.

No matter what happens you have me