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

Tang Ling's voice was as clear and pure as her own. It sounded like the sound of nature, yet also like a mountain stream, slowly flowing through the hearts of people, making those who heard it feel extremely comfortable. When the last note had landed, Gu Yicheng reached out his palm and lightly clapped.

"Am I going to sing badly?" Tang Ling looked at him and asked carefully.

"Not bad." Gu Yicheng smiled warmly as he walked to the side of the black grand piano. He raised his eyes and looked at her again, asking, "Do you need a accompaniment?"

"Leaders can play the piano?" Tang Ling looked at him in shock, only to see Gu Yicheng gracefully sitting by the piano, with his clean and fair fingers agilely moving along the black and white keys. It was a melodious "A Young Girl's Prayer".

Caught off guard kiss