A diploma in one hand and a red notebook in the other. I glanced at the three characters "Ye Suran" in the spouse column. Gritting teeth, curling lips... After only one day of acquaintance, we were trying to prove whether it was Mr. Ye who burned out his brain, or I was an idiot... Okay! As soon as it comes, make peace with it. Ye Huang, Xiao Chengzi, can I give you some advice? 1: Don't climb the wall! 2: Don't climb the wall! 3: Don't climb the wall,,, you'd better stop Hongxing from cheating on me! After cutting down so many rotten peach blossoms, I realized that I am the mistress, a fake mistress! Ye Suran, you are my calamity! That year, we laughed, went crazy, hurt, cried, and were hurt. If you are well, it will be sunny