On the night of her wedding, the husband left for a mission as a soldier. For three years, Su Yueya dutifully took care of her mother-in-law. Just as she finally waited for her husband to be promot...
"That's not true, Youyou, what nonsense are you talking about?"
When Mo Youyou gets jealous, Liu Dekai has to appease her.
This way of getting along is deeply ingrained in their minds.
It has almost become a subconscious conditioned reflex.
"I wasn't lying, you just accidentally revealed your true thoughts! Humph!"
Mo Youyou crossed her arms and turned her face away.
She deliberately avoided looking at Liu Dekai.
"long."
Liu Dekai followed her and stood in front of Mo Youyou again, making her look directly at him.
As for Mo Youyou's hostility?
It doesn't matter at all.
"How could I possibly be interested in someone else's wife? Don't you find it ridiculous to say that?"
"If I had such a wonderful girlfriend like you, and I were still eyeing other people, what kind of person would I, Liu Dekai, be?"
"In your heart, am I such a despicable person?"
"It's true that I glanced at it a few times yesterday, but as I've explained to you, it's really just that people look alike, and I was just startled. They look so alike, I don't even know how to describe the resemblance to you!"
Mo Youyou was very satisfied with Liu Dekai's nervous explanation.
In addition, she was trying to change the subject, so she knew when to stop.
Mo Youyou lowered her arm, her tone softened, and she was willing to look at Liu Dekai.
"real?"
Are they really as similar as you say?
Liu Dekai piqued her curiosity.
"Then describe it to me."
"I don't know how to describe it..."
Liu Dekai wasn't unsure how to describe it; he subconsciously avoided the topic and the comparison between the two individuals.
He didn't even want to think about Su Yueya for a second longer.
"What's there to not know? Just tell me what they look like, what their figures are like, how are they similar?"
Once Mo Youyou gets involved, she won't give up until she gets what she wants.
"It's... that girl from our village. She's a bit thinner and doesn't look as plump as Lu Zhengjun's wife, but in profile, they're almost identical."
Mo Youyou was about to act spoiled and accuse Liu Dekai of paying so much attention to other girls when she heard him continue—
"But it can't be the same person, because the girl in our village has already passed away."
"That's why I was frightened when I saw Lu Zhengjun's wife."
Upon hearing that the person was dead, Mo Youyou instantly lost her jealousy.
Why argue with a dead person?
That's so unlucky!