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

"I hope Viyan will be happy, Auntie. Can you do that?"

Zhan Yan's words completely stunned Luo Meijuan. Only he himself knew of the happiness that Ji Weiyang wanted. They were just taking their own stand, wanting to give him happiness in the eyes of the world.

"It's getting late. It's time to leave." Luo Meijuan lowered her head to look at her watch, anxious to leave. Ji Weiyang was smart, the people over there could not be dragged out for long.

"I'll send you off." Zhan Yan stood up, and courteously escorted Luo Meijuan all the way to the entrance of the villa.

"Go back. Also, you should know how to listen to a servant's mouth." Luo Meijuan swept her cold eyes across the servants in the villa.

Zhan Yan nodded her head, she would naturally keep the servants at home silent on the matter of Luo Meijuan's arrival today. Otherwise, she wouldn't be leaving.

Last supper