Wang Qi knows that Liu Yiqing has more experience than herself, so she remembers every word she says. She wants to protect her feelings with Wang Zeyu.

Two women chat in the room while two men work outside. The cold sun looked at the happy Wang Zeyu and patted him on the shoulder. "Cherish the hard-won happiness."

Wang Zeyu took a look at the cold sun and hammered the shoulder of the cold sun with his backhand. The communication between men was so simple and rough.

Do everything well. Wang Zeyu went upstairs and took Wang Qi's hand. They came out side by side. Relatives and friends were very happy...