"intimate, intimate, why don't you be Jing Xuan's bride? Does intimate hate Jing Xuan?" Ignoring the young man behind, Jing Xuan ran all the way to the intimate medicine restaurant. Before he could stop, he gasped for breath and tried to hold back tears.

"Jing Xuan, what's the matter with you?" Looking at the mess of clothes and hair in front of me, I heard Jing Xuan and asked with deep concern.

"intimate, why don't you be Jing Xuan's bride?" Hearing Jing Xuan ignore the concern of confidant, he just asked stubbornly. His heart was so painful. When hearing that ugly woman said that confidant would not be his bride,...