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The tenth day of marriage.

First, he reached out his hand and pulled open a large area of the curtain. The morning sunlight was like diamonds that jumped into the room. The main bedroom of the Chao Yang was at least a hundred square meters wide, with a warm beige color.

She closed her eyes in satisfaction and walked to the balcony. She held a large cup of rose tea in her hand as she looked at the huge garden below the villa, looking up at her with the dewdrops on her head. She sent her a cozy smile, but also had a trace of loneliness in her expression.

On the second day of the wedding, he had flown to Italy on a professional trip and had not returned until now.

The old man must have taken into consideration the attitude that Qi Rongrong had towards her, as he had asked them to move into this newly-built villa. It was surrounded by mountains and water, and the air was very fresh. The old man loved this place very much.

She walked downstairs lazily after drinking a large cup of tea. Sister Qin had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast, and was still busy in the kitchen, happily sitting on the sofa. There were only a few servants in such a large villa, but the range of movement was limited to the living room and the garden.

In a daze, he suddenly remembered the small card he found on the bedside when he woke up on the second day of marriage.

"Wife, I'm on a business trip. Wait for me to come back, we'll go to the Maldives for our honeymoon." His handwriting was flying in the air, but in the lower right corner he said, "You were drunk last night, so you said a lot …"

He purposely spoke with a solemn expression, wanting to say something but hesitating. This caused Huaiyan to feel extremely uneasy. What did she say? Could he have said something he shouldn't have while he was drunk?

She held her cheeks and waited for the last meal to arrive. When Sister Qin came to greet her for breakfast, she was still in a trance.

For the first few days, she felt that there was nothing bad about this life. She didn't need to worry about food or clothing, and her father was recovering day by day. It was peaceful and undisturbed.

Don't know when it started, the third day? The fourth or the fifth day? She started to panic and lose herself in thoughts. She started to pay attention to the news in Italy. She started to carry her phone all the time. When the phone in the living room rang, she immediately jumped up in alarm to pick it up …

However, just like the time he went to California, there was no news of him.

After drinking only a cup of milk, she put down the cup and stood up, preparing to go out for a walk. She politely declined from Sister Qin's offer for her to eat more.

What was there to make him go on a business trip during the honeymoon period, and...

After she had changed her clothes, she couldn't help but pat her own face. Looking at her good complexion in the mirror, her mood slightly improved. Don't even think about it …

Even if they were married, they would be strangers under the same roof.

Joy, don't take the initiative to take the first step. If you do, you will lose miserably.

The driver walked her out of the nursing home. She told the driver not to wait for her to leave before she went in to talk to her father. The medical staff inside were very attentive, and her father seemed to have gained some weight.

When she was about to leave, her father stopped her and told her that Huang Shujuan was ill, that her liver and ascites were at an advanced stage and that there was no cure for them.

She didn't know whether to be happy or sad. The woman she had always been scared to death, the fierce and selfish woman who loved money as if it were her life, yet she had never been cared for by her father a day and married to a pitiful woman who had never had a good life with them. Her lips moved for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Go and see her when you have time. This was an order from his father. His mind seemed to have become a lot calmer and more relaxed.

As her father chattered on, his happy face only nodded, but in the end, his heart was still unwilling. In her youth, all of her nightmares had come from Huang Shujuan. How could she let them go?

Along the quiet street, she slowly paced about, as if she was passing a tea shop. Smelling the fragrance of the cake, she stopped, feeling hungry. Turning around, she pushed open the brown glass door and slowly walked in.

It was ten o'clock in the morning and there were few guests. They looked around happily and were about to speak when they froze in place. Their words were intermittent and their voices were filled with excitement. They had quietly entered their ears.

"I'm already 24 years old. I can't wait any longer. You don't have a car and you can't even afford a house. Ji Wei An, how can I continue dating you?"

The girl looked pretty delicate and pretty, but there was an obvious impatience on her face. She was smiling as she walked in and out, but her curiosity was piqued. She followed the girl's gaze and saw a young man wearing a tall chef's hat.

That smile was very light, even having a hint of playfulness. He lowered his head and looked at the girl who was a head lower than him. "Joya, are you sure you want to break up?"