Wu nineteen was so anxious that she almost died. “Aiya, hurry up and tell me! What happened to him!”
Did something happen to Beigong Mingtian?
Otherwise, why did his subordinate hesitate to speak?
Under her endless urging, he finally mustered up the courage to say in one breath, “Beigong Mingtian, he’s getting married!”
Wu nineteen’s phone fell to the ground and the screen shattered.
She was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She bent down and picked up the phone, with a trembling voice, she asked, “How did he get married? Isn’t he still studying? H-how did he get married? Why didn’t he tell me... He...”
Her nose turned sour and bean-sized tears fell from her eyes. She sobbed uncontrollably.
