Chapter 1 (Light Sorrow)

On the day of marriage, he said to her, "Even if you marry me, you are not my wife. Don't care about me in the future." He then smiled evilly, sat on the nearby sofa and said, "Of course, you don't have the right to control it. In the future, you will pretend to be your Mrs. Chi in front of people. As for your affairs, I don't want to know. We have nothing to do with each other.

She smiled happily and breathed a sigh of relief. Think about it, in this way, a broken heart has a chance to stop for the time being. She said nothing and agreed with him speechlessly. She doesn't want to add too much color to her life. From the day Chu Zeyan left her, she began to hate colorful.

The former romance was only for her trip to the ghost gate. A ridiculous life always likes to joke, and it seems to be fun...

If she knew that she would live and face such a married life, she would rather let life go with the wind.

She Ling Ziyuan is not a negative person, but after experiencing something that can't be carried, she can no longer look at the hazy bits with a sunrise-like heart.

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The sunshine at dusk is always a little bleak. She raised her eyes, half squinted, and blocked the afterglow of the oncoming sunset with one hand. Several dyed red clouds floated in the sky, and gradually adapted to the faint light. Her eyes swept over the watch in front of her and sighed helplessly. Reluctantly got up from the lawn. The setting sun lengthen her delicate figure. At the beginning, Chu Zeyan left ruthlessly. She is sad and wants to forget, but she can't do it after all. Chu Zeyan, do you have a heart or not? Two years later, she had a car accident after he left and became a vegetable for a year. Chu Zeyan hasn't asked her about the news. Maybe he doesn't want to know? His failure is in exchange for her marriage. Ha ha... Fate is really good at playing tricks on people.

Unconsciously, tears gradually filled his eyes. I never thought that every time I recall the scars I want to forget, I will cry. If she can face it calmly one day, she will let it go!

Yan, Ziyuan really misses you. Ziyuan is so tired now. Didn't you say that you would make Ziyuan happy? Now, it's a luxury for her to find a shoulder to rely on, let alone a warm embrace. Ziyuan doesn't hate you. He just wants you to come back. Can you come back? I prayed like this countless times in my heart. In fact, she also knew that Chu Zeyan didn't know her situation at all. He left her. She still didn't understand the real reason why Chu Zeyan left her. If they meet innocently one day, will they treat each other as passers-by?

This grassland is the place where she will come when she is in a bad mood, and this is also the place where she met him for the first time. Looking at a tall oak tree in the distance, she didn't dare to move and approach it. A moment of happiness in the past has become her pain at this moment. Tears have already converged into a silver line and slid to the jaw.

After a day on the grass, her eyes stayed on the oak tree and gently wiped away her tears. She didn't want to cry anymore. She was really tired...

Ziyuan looked back at the oak tree with nostalgia and left.

The breeze blew across the grass and quietly blew the bells hidden in the leaves on the oak tree.

"Ziyuan, you should go back, or your husband will be anxious." The old woman looked at the person who had just appeared outside the door, her grandmother.

"That's good. After going back, you should cultivate a good relationship with Yechen. After all, they are a couple. They have to live for a lifetime and live for a long time. You have to serve Yechen well..."

"Grandma!" Ziyuan called the exit with difficulty and tore a big mouth in her heart. She was her granddaughter, not the goods she bought and sold. She didn't want to fight against her grandmother's stubborn male superiority and female inferiority. She compromised and said, "I know, you don't have to worry. I have a good relationship with him, and I am very satisfied with the marriage you gave me. I know how to cherish it. Don't worry about it. I'm tired. Go up and rest first.

The old woman's face changed and she said, "Ling Ziyuan, is this your attitude towards the elders? Don't think I don't know anything when I'm old. Let me tell you, it's better to forget Chu Zeyan. Ye Chen is your husband..."

Ziyuan went straight upstairs and didn't want to pay attention to her grandmother's words, let alone mention Chu Zeyan from her grandmother. This move made the old woman stamp her feet and cursed Ziyuan.

The next morning, Ziyuan didn't bring anything and left the place where there was no attachment, but was there really no attachment?

At least... and the memories of the oak tree.