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

Zhan Yan naturally knew what she was talking about, shyly clenched her fist, and punched him in the chest. Then, she said in all seriousness, "Ji Weiyang, indulging yourself in excessive desires is not good for your body."

Ji Weiyang couldn't help but laugh heartily at her words. He grabbed her petite hand and gave it a light peck on the corner of his lips before standing up and putting on his coat neatly, "Rest a while longer. I'll get auntie to cook some porridge for you."

"No, I want to eat Tong Ji's crab porridge." Zhan Yan lazily sat up from the bed and leaned her head on his shoulder coquettishly.

"Alright, I'll buy it for you." Ji Weiyang dragged his tone, his tone carrying endless love.

The first thing he did when he got out of bed was to open the drawer of his bedside table.

Zhan Yan took the medicine given to him and obediently consumed it. Her obedience surprised Ji Weiyang.

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