Many years later, Xie Yao leaned on the bedside, holding a book, and looked at the person beside her.
"Then tell me the truth, why didn't you help me block the peach blossoms at that time?"
Xu Chang threw away his cell phone and leaned his head into Xie Yao's arms, "Stop it. Others said that I am not qualified to take charge because of my identity. I was wrong. After a long argument, I became jealous."
Xie Yao couldn't bear Xu Chang's aggrieved look, so she grabbed his curly hair and spared him for the time being.
Twelve years have passed. It took Xu Chang twelve years to go from being Xie Yao's friend to becoming her husband.
Finally achieved the right result.
