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A month into the marriage, Yan Zao was labeled a mistress and faced online attacks and verbal abuse in reality, she calmly walked up to Lan Mu, "Whether you love me or not doesn't matter, what matters is that I care about my reputation. You have a confidante, then I'll find myself ten dark knights."

The next day, all the news about Lan Mu having another love disappeared.

Two months after the wedding, when her in-laws pushed for a divorce, Yan Zao pulled out the prenuptial agreement in front of Lan Mu, "I'm fine with divorce, but I won't give back a single cent of the money."

Lan Mu, "Then we can't get a divorce."

Several months after the wedding, when the agreement expired, Yan Zao packed up to leave and was blocked by the man at the door, "I've been receiving your love letters since the ninth grade, how come I haven't gotten one up till now?"

#The happiest thing in life is to find out the person you have a crush on has also been silently watching over you#

Marry Me, Now！

Just opening her mouth seemed to kill the mood.


The little girl's face was visibly awkward, and the few grown men who followed only took it as a children's affair.


Only Wen Jing could understand Fu Qinwen's embarrassment; she gave Yan Yuanjing a white look.


Such a straight man of steel, not knowing at all how to give a girl face.


She quickly pulled Fu Qinwen to Yan Zao's side, "Zao..."


Yan Zao glared, and Wen Jing stopped in time, changing her words, "She's been wanting to take a photo with you, this child."


She secretly patted her chest and let out a breath of relief.


Thank goodness, thank goodness she was quick-witted and responsive.


Wen Jing had done her part, so Fu Qinwen toughened up her skin and walked up to Yan Zao with an excited smile, "I'm your fan."


She used her somewhat unfamiliar English.


Yan Zao held back her laughter and responded to her in Chinese, "Really? I'm honored."


Chapter 781: The Little Journalist That Annoys Him_1