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

The more strongly she smiled, the more An Xiaoran wanted to cry. She felt heartache for Yuyao's act of pretending to be strong. Yao Yao, mom has something to say to you … " An Xiaoran braced herself, wanting to talk about the child, but was interrupted once again by the Yuyao.

A hint of panic flashed through her bright eyes, and she clenched her hand tightly around her lower abdomen, "Mom, is this baby not well? What's wrong with him? He's really important to me. He's my life. "

Yuyao's eyes were filled with tears as she spoke and stumped An Xiaoran with her words.

An Xiaoran forced down her tears and comforted her, "Your baby is fine, you just have to take good care of your body."

"Yes." Yuyao nodded and smiled faintly.

"Hungry? What do you want to eat? " An Xiaoran asked again.

The big ones do not learn well the small ones are taught badly