
She had liked him for ten years. In the fourth year after he left, as the object of an arranged marriage, she was about to get married.
Apparently, he was a rich man, but she had never met him.
On the wedding night, she heard that familiar voice: "Baby?"
Qian Chong widened her eyes, "Why are you here?"
Ji Liangnian lifted her chin, "Call me husband."
[Don't believe the ratings; they were maliciously given low scores. The author's completion quality is still good. Passersby, take a look.]