After the meal, Ni Sitian felt it wouldn't do to just eat without doing any work, so she offered to wash the dishes.

However, Xu Tingchuan wouldn't let her do it no matter what, and told her to go to the bedroom to pack her own luggage.

Ni Sitian had no choice but to obediently walk towards the bedroom. As soon as she entered the bedroom, she saw a huge wedding photo hanging above the headboard of the bed!

Of course she recognized the woman in the photo as herself, but why would she cup his face and kiss him first, and why was the smile on her lips so blissful?

Although he already knew that she had married him, this was the first time he had faced the fact that she was very happy in a marriage she didn't even remember.

She must have liked him a lot, right? But why doesn't she remember him at all, and it's hard to imagine that she could develop feelings for that older man outside.

Ni Sitian withdrew her gaze and looked at the two-meter-wide bed.

Suddenly, a serious question occurred to her: Could she have had a relationship with that older man?!

Oh my god, her, him...

Did she lose her first kiss and her virginity?

She's only seventeen, no, she's twenty-two now.

Sigh... what should she do?

Ni Sitian felt frustrated and uneasy, and she could no longer look directly at the large bed.

After sighing, she simply squatted down, opened her duffel bag, and began packing.

Opening the wardrobe, she saw men's and women's clothes placed intimately together, and she realized more deeply that she had indeed lived with Xu Tingchuan.

She suddenly wondered if they would end up sleeping in the same bed that night.

That won't do at all; she has to explain it to him clearly.

Ni Sitian put down the clothes she was wearing, walked out of the bedroom, and saw him wiping the dining table, so she slowly walked over.

"Um..." she still couldn't find a suitable way to address him, and whispered, "Do you have any guest rooms?"

Xu Tingchuan looked up and saw her hands clasped in front of her, looking so uneasy, and he knew what she was thinking.

“The guest room has been converted into your little study,” he replied.

“Then, then…” Ni Sitian was a little nervous. She was his wife, and if he asked her to sleep with him, she would have no reason to object.

Xu Tingchuan watched as Ni Sitian's neck turned red with nervousness, truly resembling an innocent little white rabbit falling into a wolf's den.

“I’ll sleep in the living room,” he said directly.

"I can't accept this, I'll sleep in the living room instead," Ni Sitian said quickly, glancing at the sofa that was clearly disproportionate to her size.

"Do you think I'm the kind of man who would let his wife sleep on the sofa?" Xu Tingchuan raised an eyebrow as he looked at her, secretly adding in his mind, "Especially since my wife is pregnant."

“I…” Ni Sitian could sense that this man was very, very good to her, but she really couldn’t accept his unconditional kindness.

"Do you want to sleep with me?" Xu Tingchuan took a step towards her.

Ni Sitian was so frightened that she quickly waved her hands and backed away, saying urgently, "No, no."

Xu Tingchuan only wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect her to react so strongly. He realized that she really didn't like his approach, and his eyes dimmed as he continued wiping the table.

Ni Sitian didn't quite understand what was wrong, but she seemed to have hurt him, and he looked a little dejected.

From an outsider's perspective, it makes sense. His beloved wife doesn't remember him and subconsciously rejects his advances; he must be very sad.

"I'm sorry." Ni Sitian apologized to him with her head down, like a child who had made a mistake.