"I'm just glad my accident didn't delay our wedding. Our wedding next week will go on as planned,"
"Okay," the woman didn't oppose like before, instead, she was very compliant.
The man raised an eyebrow, "Have you finally come around?"
"Yeah. Since I'm already married to you, I should understand what the right choice is to make."
"Smart," he leaned in to kiss her lips but suddenly changed his mind, leaving only a light kiss on her cheek.
The woman looked down, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
Blue sky and white clouds.
On the green grass of the golf course, a woman swung her club, and the ball went in the hole.
She turned her head, smirking proudly, "Ye Anqi, it's your turn."
Sitting under the parasol, Ye Anqi, wearing sunglasses, sipped her tea leisurely.
Not getting a response, the woman walked over, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Ye Anqi, are you deaf?"
Ye Anqi snapped back to reality, "What's up?"
"It's your turn."
"You guys play. I'm done playing," she said.
