Marry into Huo's family, that's what all the women in Rongcheng dream of, of course, Mushan wants.

However, when she heard Yang Yalan mention Chinan, Mushan's eyes twinkled.'Why, Chinan is paralyzed, I won't miss him any more.

Young people who used to be so warm and graceful are now like this, all of which are murdered by flute.

Mussan's hand hanging at the bottom of the table clenched into a fist, and her nails sank deep into her muscles.

"If you don't want to, remember that in front of you is Kangzhuang Avenue."

Yang Yalan imagined the picture of Mushan marrying Huo, and her mouth could not help rising slightly....