When Nie Mingyu heard this, he frowned and pondered for a moment. Then he said, "is it marriage that makes the little girl feel stressed, and then she doesn't know how to face you?"

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head with a worried face and said, "I don't know. I asked, but she wouldn't say anything. Every time, she took it with her in a perfunctory way."

he didn't try to talk to Li Jiaren, but every time she was vague and evasive.

"here..." Nie Mingyu didn't know what to say for a while.

in silence, Ning Zhiyuan looks up and drinks a glass of red wine. His reddish cheek indicates...