It will also control this love at this time.
Not letting years of effort go to waste.
Once their rationality overcomes the hormones, marriage ultimately becomes an accessory.
This is yet another marriage that will never blossom and bear fruit.
"Xiao Yanli——," Jiang Muwan wanted to say something but hesitated.
She sighed.
"Everyone's life path is different. What you can think of, Xiao Yanli can think of too. If, after figuring everything out, he still chooses to waste time on Wa Yue'an, then no one else can say anything to change it."
Gu Jiangnian softly advised her.
His gentle fingertips landed on the back of her hand and gently squeezed.
Jiang Muwan fell silent.
At this time, she should have been sad and moved for Xiao Yanli.
But at this moment, she felt exceptionally.
Reflecting on the fates of so many people.
Ordinary women choose a marriage, they choose someone who loves them.
Or someone they love.
