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

His words caused Zhan Yan's heart to suddenly hurt, and he suddenly understood something. She struggled out of Gao Yuxuan's embrace and ran towards Ji Weiyang. However, the ground in the suburbs was not stable, and with Zhan Yan's unstable footsteps, he fell to the ground after taking two steps.

"Yan Yan Yan!" Ji Weiyang panicked. Just as he was about to go over to support him, Gao Yuxuan was one step faster than him and embraced him who was sitting on the ground.

Zhan Yan sat paralyzed on the ground, her pale little face was filled with intersecting tears. "Weiyang, this isn't what you think it is, so listen to my explanation …"

It had to be him