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

"Be careful!" Gao Yuxuan's arm neatly wrapped around her waist, half hugging her as though he were his.

Zhan Yan looked to be still in shock, but her eyes were wide open as she stared in a direction, and even her voice was trembling slightly, "Wei, Weiyang …"

Gao Yuxuan followed his gaze and looked over, only to see that right at the entrance of the hotel, Ji Weiyang was dressed in a pitch black handmade suit, and a doorman was respectfully pulling his luggage for him. There weren't many guests in the high-end hotels, so Ji Weiyang naturally saw Gao Yuxuan and Zhan Yan. His serene black eyes coldly narrowed as they swept over the entangled limbs of the two, then walked past them as if he was blind.

Zhan Yan subconsciously pushed Gao Yuxuan away as she stood stiffly in place, and for a moment, she didn't know how to react.

Wei zhanyan do you know how much pain i have!