"A perfect marriage? It's just a dream deliberately created by the man."
Wen Suisui received a text message from a stranger. The content was very simple, a picture of a man's sleeping face. [Sister Wen, your husband has stopped loving you a long time ago, why are you still pestering him?
Three years of marriage, seven years of love, all in vain.
The perfect marriage, the loving husband, and the happy family collapsed at this moment.
When she saw Wen Suisui again, there was someone else beside her.
[If I say I regret it now, Suisui, will you forgive me?] Qin Yuan's eyes turned red and he firmly grabbed Wen Suisui's hand.
[Mr. Qin, don't worry about the past Yunyan anymore. Self-respect] Wen Suisui smiled and broke away from Qin Yuan's hand.
Turn around and take someone else's arm.
In the past, he was the only one in her life, and he was the only one around her. For many years to come, there would no longer be a place for him beside her.
