A Gift For Fang Zhihan

The fresh, simple, and warm restaurant was comfortable.

Inside a small, comfortable room, the black marble and crystal chandeliers complemented each other well, making it look particularly grand and luxurious.

There were 3 days left until Lin Jiayu and Lu Xuechen's wedding. Back when Lin Jiayu agreed to the contract marriage, she was confident that she wouldn't be affected by it. But, as the date of the ceremony neared, she suddenly felt a little lost and wanted to run away.

Yu Gangan laughed gently and explained the situation to Lin Jiayu, "You have a fear of marriage."

"I'm simply having a contract marriage, why would I be afraid of that?"