Oliver Green

On the day of the engagement, Gu Jinzhi went missing, and no one could find him, his phone was also unreachable.

It wasn't until the party was over that he arrived with a desolate expression, explaining that he had to work overtime unexpectedly.

I understood him and did not blame him.

Who knew that I would see a post in his white moonlight's moments.

In the picture, the distinct joints of the man's hand were clearly Gu Jinzhi's.

"Suddenly returned home, thank you to someone for coming to the airport to pick me up."

It turns out that all these years, Gu Jinzhi has never forgotten Zhao Yurou.

A world of three is too crowded, so I chose to gracefully step back.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jinzhi, with reddened eyes, grabbed my wrist. The always genteel and courteous him was extremely out of control:

"Song Wanyi, you are the only wife I acknowledge in my heart, you are not allowed to leave me."

I sneered coldly:

"What use is your acknowledgment when the law doesn't recognize it."


On the Day of Engagement, His White Moonlight Returned, I Chose to Let Go

They were satisfied with the resume I sent.


We hit it off immediately, and the job was quickly finalized. I went abroad as soon as my visa was approved.


Gu Jinzhi came to see me several times.


Each time he looked more haggard and disheveled than the last.


By the end, I could hardly connect the person in front of me with the Gu Jinzhi I remembered.


I felt a bit emotional, but had no hesitation or intention to turn back.


"I've already fired Zhao Yurou and blocked her," Gu Jinzhi explained frantically, "There's really nothing between us."


"Even if there's nothing, so what? You knew it would upset me, but you did it anyway," I closed my eyes, grabbed my suitcase, turned off the utilities, and locked the door.


Everything I did indicated that I wouldn't be coming back anytime soon.


Meng Guizhou stood by my side, and we started as friends first.


I didn't dislike him, so I didn't refuse his attentions.


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