In the year after she woke up, her parents kept urging and pressuring her to marry, and now they've simply arranged her marriage for her.
She had finally started making progress in her career, filled with ambition, eager to make her mark, but in the end...
At this moment, Jian Liangtong deeply felt that she was a loser.
Under the heavy accumulation of such negative emotions, Jian Liangtong pouted silently, opened the glass window, stuck her head out to look down, it was too high, and she closed the window again.
Forget it, seeking death is not her style.
Knock knock...
The door of the master bedroom was suddenly knocked from outside.
Jian Liangtong was startled, turned her head in confusion towards the door.
"Dad, are you inside?"
Jian Liangtong, "..."
The childlike yet soft voice came through the door, and Jian Liangtong's eyes suddenly narrowed, Huo Shaojun's son?
"Dad." The childish voice sounded again.
