Every wedding anniversary before Fei Nanzhou was unwilling to have dinner with Liu Shishi.
Liu Shishi's heart was clear that this time Fei Nanzhou would certainly not be willing to celebrate their wedding anniversary with her also.
Because it was the greatest failure to marry her all his life.
But even in this way, Liu Shishi still had a trace of hope, this was their last wedding anniversary, she wanted to leave some unusual memory.
After people died,they would become dust,Liu Shishi was clear that no matter how hard she worked, some things after all were empty. But as long as people live in the world, they have hopes.
Seeing that Fei Nanzhou did not speak, Liu Shishi raised her face, and the small face, which was always cold and frosty, was filled with intoxicating laughter. "Nanzhou, I prepared your favorite West Lake drunk shrimp, Furong chops."
Bang!