"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.,For the past two years, he has tormented me relentlessly! Every time I'm in bed, he deliberately calls out Han Ru's name!,After two years of torment from the heavens, Han Ru was simply waiting a little longer. He felt heartbroken just thinking about it.。