After begging Jiang Wannian for a month, she was finally willing to set aside time to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my father-in-law. But she didn't show up until her father-in-law's return train crashed. "Nian Nian, come back soon, something happened to dad." "Shengyi! Why are you so vicious? Just because I stayed with Yu Ci for two more days, you want to curse my dad to death?" In a blink of an eye, Jiang Wannian's little puppy posted a photo of them holding hands and looking at the moon. "The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day to reunite with loved ones." I held my father-in-law's death certificate and finally decided to give up.
