Fenghua claps her hand compassionately. "Tianrong, don't think about those things that are missing. Ah Chen is ready. When Zhan Yan recovers, the first thing you need to do when you go home is to get married! You can't escape! "

alas, Tianrong sighs deeply. Forget it. Let's talk about it then!

when she went out, Fenghua finally held her. "Tianrong, what are you worried about?"

"I'm not worried about anything!"

"then why don't you marry Zhan Yan? Don't tell me you don't like him!"

Tianrong sighed, "I don't dislike it, but some Not used to it! "

Fenghua suddenly laughed and lowered her head to her ear and whispered,...