Ruth Welmart.

Zorion moved his mouth before he swallowed down his wish, "I hope my wife would treat me well".

'It seems that this wish never comes true every year. Why don't I change it this year?' he thought.

"I hope Ruth can come back and fly paper planes with me," was Zorion's wish.

Of course, although his mouth was moving, his words were silent.

After he made his wish, the crowd dispersed.

Before she left, Madam Quartley said, "Tremaine, since you have decided to be with Qiana, then you have to live with her in the future. Why don't you let Qiana go to your place tonight?" Tremaine's tone was light when he gave his reply, "We'll talk about it after the wedding."

Madam Quartley wanted to say more on the matter, but after much thought, she decided not to.

Anyway, since Tremaine had compromised, she would not push him any further.

Instead, she said, "Since you gave your word to hold a wedding ceremony, then it will be done. Qiana is a good girl. Tremaine, remember not to let her down."

After Madam Quartley left, Tremaine suddenly felt a little depressed.

His thoughts revolved around Qiana and the upcoming wedding.

It was all just a play, all in order to give Qiana a recompense, to provide Montez with a complete family, but it felt like his heart was being crushed by a large, heavy boulder. Wedding...

There had once been a wedding where he would get married with that woman, a grand and glamorous wedding he had been going to give to that woman.

He felt as if his heart had been viciously stabbed by a sharp weapon.

Tremaine immediately shifted his thoughts.

He didn't dare to think any deeper about it.

If he thought about it anymore, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Tremaine went towards the rooftop.

He suddenly wanted to smoke a few cigarettes.

He rarely smoked, but he suddenly wanted to smoke that night.

times, in which they could alleviate one's

the last time he got drunk he'd somehow slept with Qiana. After

Zorion went back to his

facial mask in front of the vanity

given to her by

Yuliana some things from time to

at her in the mirror and commented with a foolish laugh, "My wife is so

can tell I'm pretty even

seriously, "Still pretty, because even if I can't see your face, my

know how to talk. Get

make people blush and their hearts beat faster. But when Zorion said it out loud, all Yuliana felt was

he said, it

out wrong, he died wrong, even his

angry look,

expression flashed

thought that if he said that, Yuliana

really thought that it would

busy applying a facial mask. Coincidentally, the maid's husband was the gardener of the Quartley Palace. He came to find the maid and remarked that the maid was really beautiful. At that time, the maid had retorted on how he could see it

words, the

and said, "When were

saw the

he couldn't speak well. If he could speak like that, would Yuliana

memorized what the female servant's

knew that Yuliana wore

stupid. In order to avoid making mistakes, he repeated the words in his mind again and again. Even when he had dinner on his birthday that night, he chanted it in his heart except for when he was cutting

he returned to the bedroom, he saw that Xuliana was really applying the facial mask as usual and spouted out the words like he practiced. He thought that Yuliana would be as happy as the majd, but who would have

she also told him to get

a few steps, he couldn't

to look at Yuliana. "Dear, why

voice. "Why should

explained, "I praised you for being goodlooking, so you should be happy. From what I saw, when others praised their wives, the wives

eyes. "Well, no one else has a

Qiana as her trump card, there was nothing she

Zorion's face turned pale.

his head and said softly, "Dear, it's my birthday today. I thought you would also

There was no response.

front of the mirror without a single look back

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