Standing here, Xia Yangyang only felt that she was truly insignificant.
Outside were the multitudes, the towering skyscrapers.
Everyone has their own life trajectory.
Under the cover of the eaves, no one knows what troubles others have or the amazing encounters they've had.
Xia Yangyang felt that her experiences over the past twenty-odd years were enough to write a book.
Xia Yangyang had seen an impressive line in a movie.
Life is like a box of chocolates.
You never know what flavor you're going to get next.
After going through so many things.
Xia Yangyang deeply believed it.
At least half a month ago, Xia Yangyang had made up her mind to leave here with Lu Haotian.
Perhaps she would never come back in this lifetime, and it would be impossible to intersect with this man again.
But now, she was sitting grandly in Gu Qichen's CEO seat as his wife.
"Is this position comfortable?"
A familiar voice came from behind.
Xia Yangyang turned to look.
