Don't Miss Zhao Zhao

Huo Ting has a serious emotional disorder. We have been together for seven years. We don't hold hands, kiss, or have sex. We always sleep in separate rooms, and we don't even share the same tableware. But later, I saw him in the office, pushing the charming psychiatrist against the wall and kissing her drunkenly. So I only left a divorce agreement and left without saying goodbye. Two months later he found me, smiling lovingly and tenderly. It's as if my heart and eyes are all about me. "Zhaozhao, I cured the disease, and I can finally love you unscrupulously." "We will be together forever from now on. I will definitely spend the rest of my life making up for the harm I did to you." But I gently pushed away his hug, smiled, and hugged my beloved Fu Chuan's arm. "No need, Huo tingshen, I'm married." In his shocked and hurt eyes, I took his hand and gently touched my abdomen. "It's been two months... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.