Marriage first, love later, double purity
Gentle and sweet fashion designer VS affectionate and domineering president
"Ten years? Twenty years? Thirty years? Or a lifetime..." Fu Nanchen said this sentence expressionlessly, and his voice was so calm that there was no wave.
"You are about to become someone else's wife. You should have a basic understanding. There are some things that I should not remind you, and you should forget the people who should be forgotten." Fu Nanchen locked her in his arms, reached out to lift her chin, and looked at her with burning eyes. She had no way to retreat, and was pressed against the trunk of the tree. The flower tree shook lightly, and petals fell one after another.