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

"Yuchen, now is not the time to vent your anger. Let's send Yuyao to the hospital first. Ji Yun reminded.

At this time, Yuyao fell onto the ground, her hands clutching her lower leg, gasping for breath non-stop in pain, cold sweat already emerging from her forehead. Yuchen naturally did not dare to joke around with her little sister's body. She did not stop him anymore and stepped forward, directly lifting Yuyao up from the ground and walked outside with large strides.

Yuyao's wound tore open and she stitched up two more needles. After that, she poured some blood into the ward to prevent the wound from getting infected and had a fever again.

In the hallway, Ji Rufeng was taught a lesson by the doctor with a stern face.

Looking at his expression, Yuchen suddenly had a bad feeling. She could tell that Ji Rufeng still cared about the Yuyao, maybe she cared more than she had imagined.

What do you want to hear 'i love you