Jiang Mo gave a wry smile, "This marriage, it wasn't what you wanted, nor was it what I wanted" 。but we just can't refuse 。However, even so, I wouldn't easily bow to fate. 。"Then what do you want to do" Yanchuan's eyes deepened, like a whirlpool, able to draw a person's soul in. 。,A gentle kiss on her forehead, followed by Yan Chuan's playful voice: "What an interesting girl","Goodbye, my fiancee" 。Yanchuan's back, in her line of sight, gradually drifted further away: "Someday, you will get your wish." 。。