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

Central Street in Harbin is a street of historical and cultural fame, designed and supervised by Russian engineer Komtrachock in 1924. The cubes under our feet are carved in granite, the size of small Russian bread, and the art of laying such a road is rare in both Chinese and foreign architectural history. It was said that the price of a square stone was only one silver dollar. In those days, one silver dollar was enough for the poor to eat for a month. This long street is a road of gold.

Ji Weiyang introduced them as he walked.

"Have you been here before?" Zhan Yan stopped in her tracks and looked up with suspicion. He knew so much about this place, yet he still asked her to be her guide. Was it really that fun to play around with her?!

"There are books about it on Baidu as well." Ji Weiyang smiled cleanly, but there was a hint of playfulness in his deep eyes.

The most beautiful firework