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

Du Xiaomo stood in front of the fruit stall, chose a few fresh fruits, paid, and just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly had a pair of firm arms wrapped around her back.

Ah!" Du Xiaomo screamed in panic, the fruit in his hand fell to the ground. She struggled to look back, only to realize that the owner of the arm was Ji Weixin. With a dark expression, he shoved her into the car by the side of the road.

Because it was a military license, no one dared to stop him even after she ran a few red lights. Du Xiaomo sat in the front passenger seat, her face pale and not saying a word, as if it wasn't important where he was taking her.

The car stopped in front of the apartment building he had bought for her. He got off the car first and Du Xiaomo followed behind him as they went upstairs.

Heart change