"Sister Yan seemed to have been married once before, but they later separated. She seems to dislike people asking her about this. Fangfang and I never mention this in front of her."
Lin Yao reminded her, "You have to remember, never ask this question in front of Sister Yan."
On the other side of the quilt, Zhang Zhiqin yawned silently and continued to chat with Mo Yan painfully. Finally, she thought of a topic again:
"Sister Mo, are you married?"
This question brought Zhang Zhiqin a lot of benefits. Not only did she receive a kind voice message from Mo Yan:
"Whether I'm married or not is none of your business!"
And successfully ended this conversation - Mo Yan never sent any more messages.
"Can you get angry about this?"
Zhang Zhiqin kept her eyes wide open and waited for a long time. Finally, she had to put down her phone and reluctantly stuck her head out from under the quilt, puzzled.
Is he so moody at only 33 years old?
Women are really scary!
At this time, Yun Hai, Lin Yao and the other two were staying in the hotel.
Mo Yan sat on the bed with her knees hugged, her chin resting on her folded arms, a confused look in her eyes.
It was quite different from her usual smart and capable appearance.
After a long time, Mo Yan picked up the mobile phone thrown on the bed and found a photo with low clarity from the photo album.
This should have been taken about ten years ago, when the pixels of mobile phone cameras were still relatively low.
In the photo, a girl with long hair and wearing a wedding dress is leaning on a man. The girl has a pretty face and a sweet smile.
The girl's facial features are extremely similar to Mo Yan's.
To be precise, it was Mo Yan ten years ago.
This is a wedding photo, a wedding photo of Mo Yan when she was young.
"Today is September 29th, exactly ten years ago..."
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