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

Gu Yihang stood up and hugged his son tightly, "My fat son, why are you so heavy now? Is the food here too good? Do you want to go home with your father? "How about it?"

Gu Chenyu's lips curved into a smile, and he even drooled. He rubbed his forehead against his father's high-end shirt, making his father feel rather happy.

"Son, why are you calling me daddy? How old are you?! You don't even know how to call me daddy, how can you be my, Gu Yicheng's, son?"

"Enough, stop fooling around. You wouldn't even call me daddy when you were his age." Gu Xiyao walked down the stairs and glared at him. He then looked at Gu Yihang and asked, "Yuchen didn't come along?"

"She's going to buy something for Bel. She'll be here soon."

Gu Xiyao nodded, and instructed the servant to start the meal later. Only, before Yuchen could even react, an unexpected guest had arrived — Fang Wen Xue.

He never needed her