Su Ran smiled at An Ning, but couldn't understand the deeper meaning.
Later, they got married ignorantly. As for whether Mr. Su loves him or not? Well, An Ning doesn't seem to be sure either.
"An Yiqiao, you are now more capable." An Ning apologized at the door, stroking her hungover head.
"I was wrong husband, good brother. Well, please spare me." An Ning cursed in her heart, this sinister man!
Intention: A sweet love