In the fourth year of his marriage with Song Sui, his Bai Yueguang divorced and returned to China.
To make matters worse, I have cancer and my life is dying.
In less than half a year's life, I have been playing Song Sui's good wife.
Until I die.
And Song Sui, after reading my diary, completely collapsed.
Get the thin diagnosis, I stood at the gate of the hospital, want to call Song Sui.
I clicked in and exited the contact interface.
His cell phone jumped out first.
The voice on the other side is as deep and cold as ever, but it is softer when calling my name.
Wonderful excerpts from novels ending with Su Nian Su Tang in Song Dynasty;
Miss, I have something to do tonight. I won't come back for dinner. I may come back very late at night. Go to bed early.
All the words are stuck in my throat.
As always, it was short and busy, but I kept answering the phone.
The sunset on the horizon is like blood.
Song Sui and I have been married for four years.
And I've liked him for almost ten years.
I am very lucky. Song Sui was urged by his family to go on blind dates everywhere. I happened to meet me, and my appearance was ok, so I directly negotiated to get the license.
Song Sui needs a wife, and I am just right.
He is a very cold person, he doesn't like to talk, his emotions are not exposed, and he always has no expression.
I covered the ice for two years, and finally waited until the ice and snow melted for me.
We began to become like a normal couple, and the life of daily necessities gradually became my ideal.