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

Right at that moment, Zhan Yan's phone suddenly rang, she did not expect it to be Tang Yu. Zhan Yan had no intention to accept it, but the other party seemed to be especially persistent.

Helpless, Zhan Yan picked up the call, "Hello, is there something you need?"

"No, Zhan Yan, I was just thinking of you, and wanted to hear your voice." Tang Yu's gentle voice was like the spring wind as it swept past Zhan Yan's heart. She pursed his lips and did not know how to respond.

By her side, Ji Weiyang's handsome face suddenly turned dark, he grabbed her wrist, causing Zhan Yan to feel pain, with a pa sound, the phone fell from his hand onto the ground.

Marry him marry him