Introduction to the novel "Drowning in the Galaxy"
On the night of the business marriage, Ji Zhiheng, the president of Misogyny Iceberg, threw me an agreement: live in separate rooms and not interfere with each other.
I signed with a smile, turned around, held the pillow and knocked on his door: "Honey, I recognize the bed~"
All of Yuncheng was betting that this wealthy marriage would not last three months.
Until the charity dinner, Green Tea sister mocked in public: "Sister is just a substitute for my aunt."
Before I could speak, Ji Zhiheng had hugged me into his arms, with cold eyes: "My wife is a unique star. If she talks nonsense again, Ji will terminate all cooperation with your house."
Later, I was pregnant and gave birth prematurely, and he lost control and had red eyes outside the delivery room.
The night the child was born, he held me and choked with sobs: "Youran, thank you for giving me a home."
The man who once hated the whole world's approach now only wants to indulge in my galaxy, year after year.
