At that moment,
Sun Miao evidently felt quite lonely.
She occupied herself with taking selfies.
While capturing photos full of atmosphere,
she felt sad inside.
She was indeed in the prime of her youth.
How had she been so blind to think that marrying a man twenty years her senior would make her happy?!
She regretted it.
Truly regretted it.
Just then, Liang Yaqi came to comfort her,
and she started to pour out her sorrows.
Sun Miao: "Yaqi, I don't consider you an outsider, so I'll be honest with you—my husband is twenty years older than I am."
At that moment, Liang Yaqi was lying in bed.
She wiped the white at the edge of her mouth, thinking that Gao Jun had probably gone downstairs by now.
Seeing Sun Miao's reply, Liang Yaqi was not too surprised, "That's not much of a problem, as long as you love each other."