"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.,Han Ruqi's spirit was disturbed and she was sent to a sanatorium abroad for treatment.,After two years of torment from the heavens, Han Ru was simply waiting a little longer. He felt heartbroken just thinking about it.。