After quietly smoking a cigarette, Ye Cheng tossed the cigarette butt on the ground before he put it out with his foot. To him, marrying a woman he did not love but was useful was not painful, but a blessing. However, since he had someone else in his heart, it felt rather painful.
Zhuang Ning was reading a script when Ye Cheng arrived. When she saw him, she only looked at him indifferently before she returned to reading her script.
Ye Cheng knew she could not be disturbed at a time like this. He sat on the couch and silently looked at her side profile. It was said that a man was most attractive when he was working hard; the same was true for women.
Ye Cheng felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier. He was always tired, but he could only completely relax when he was with Zhuang Ning. At some point, he fell asleep and began to dream.
There was always a knot in his heart that could not be untied, and he knew it was Ye Xin.
