Long Jun was an actor.
No. He never showed up on films nor acted on a theater.
He was an actor in his own life.
He'll smile whenever he was sad.
Hell laugh when he's bored.
He'll always says that its okay when it hurts so much.
Long Jun got so tired of it that he fell off his wide apartment window to die.
But he transmigrated.
Long Jun: . . . where's the knife.
Zuo Yu Wen: Don't worry, I'll work on the kitchen.
Long Jun: The hammer?
Zuo Yu Wen: It's fine, I'll hang up our picture frames later.
Long Jun: When are the bricks arriving?
Zuo Yu Wen: I hired others to fix the garden. Just stay inside.
Long Jun: You. . . don't need to be that worried.
Zuo Yu Wen: I looked away once and you tried killing yourself already! You think I haven't received enough shock to overreact like this?
[WanWan: Right! Right! Right! don't let your guard down brother-in-law!!!]
WARNING! Sad heart-wrenching start!
[Schedule: Unplanned. Random.]
= I will only focus on this book after completing my main which is *I PICKED UP A HUSBAND-*
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