"You..." Fu Xiaoxiao looked at the yard, presumably it's the military's, but Wu Yingying looks like she's divorced.
"Don't be afraid to laugh at me, I..." Wu Yingying gave Fu Xiaoxiao a deep glance and sighed.
"You don't have to say anything if you don't want to." Fu Xiaoxiao saw her difficulty and smiled.
"I might as well say it anyway! When you leave my house, someone will tell you about me." Wu Yingying let out a bitter smile; her reputation in this big yard was already ruined.
"I originally had a fiancé, we were just about to get married, and I thought he was my true love. For him, I was willing to break ties with my family just to marry him." Wu Yingying smiled, at that time she was really adorably naive.
Fu Xiaoxiao sat up straight.
