The Most Loving Marriage In History

After November 11 day, the weather slowly turned cold, especially with the lingering autumn rain. The coolness in the air became even more intense.

After taking his leave, Mu Tangchuan rushed to the political party school to study. He went for half a month.

Because they had been used to the days when she was by his side, Zhuang Shurong was not used to Mu Tangchuan’s sudden leave for such a long time.

Especially when the wedding was approaching.

Communication was not very convenient at that time, so it was difficult for the two of them to communicate. It was difficult to communicate in a public place like the office, so they could only rush home every night, and the two of them spoke a few words over the phone. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕·𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎·𝚗𝚎𝚝

Mu Tangchuan was not the kind of person who would sweet-talk. Every time he called, he would mostly say a few words of greetings.. He wanted to say something but did not know what else he could say. He just wanted to hear her say a few words.

Just like right now—

“When will you be back?”

Zhuang Shurong slowly sat down on the sofa behind her and asked.