The four of us, two men and two women, signed a ridiculous formal marriage agreement.
I love him, but he loves her, and there is another her in her heart.
For our own hidden secrets, we formed two perfect couples in the eyes of outsiders.
Until that day, when he was drunk and pressed me against the wall, he said with red eyes: "Lu Qingyan, how long will you continue to act?"
Behind me, his newlywed wife was holding my sister's arm and smiling meaningfully at us.
