There was no worry, no sorrow, no hatred, only endless sadness...
The moment she woke up, Ling Yiyi realised that her head was heavy and her feet were light. Furthermore, there was a cup in her hand.
That night, she fell asleep on the sofa.
She got up and walked into the bathroom. Her stomach felt as if it was churning, and she felt as if she was about to spit out all the acid in her stomach.
This was the first time in so many years that Ling Yiyi had vomited because of alcohol. It turned out that the feeling was so uncomfortable.
The cell phone rang again, still with the familiar melody.
She knew that Murong Wanwan must have come to get her marriage certificate.
After washing up and making herself up, she returned to the arrogant Ling Yiyi.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she fi
