Sun Lifang, diagnosed with terminal cancer, reflected on her hard-fought life in the hospital. She had once enjoyed immense glory, riding on her husband's success, with a loving family and chil...
Sun Lifang wanted to say more, but was suddenly interrupted.
"So that's what you thought of me?" the man suddenly asked.
He moved closer, and the distance between them shortened instantly. One was tall and the other short, and Sun Lifang's body seemed to merge with his, making them look like lovers embracing from the side.
But that wasn't the case. Sun Lifang quickly glanced at the man's cold face and then lowered her head.
The man's eyes were cold and sharp. His tall body was close to hers, and his long arms were around her lower back to prevent her from moving. He looked down at her, and an inexplicable sense of oppression enveloped her.
"Oh."
Suddenly, Zhou Yunshi chuckled, causing Sun Lifang to involuntarily shiver.
Brother, just say what you want to say, why are you laughing?
Are you angry or happy? Give me a straight answer!
Sun Lifang was so nervous she almost gripped the ground with her toes. She kept her head down, looking around but avoiding eye contact, and said in a low voice, "I'm the one who dragged you into this. It was my mistake not to discuss it with you, but we haven't had time yet, have we?"
"Let's talk this out," Sun Lifang said with an awkward smile, trying to push the man away to create some space. She joked, "Don't be so fierce. You're making me think we're going to get a divorce."
"divorce?"
Zhou Yunshi glanced at her calmly, but a deep chill immediately spread through his eyes, sending shivers down one's spine.
The gentle tone was paired with the man's gloomy face.
Oh no, I said the wrong thing.
Sun Lifang wanted to cry.
She absolutely could not allow the prepared script to go wrong before it was even used.
Fortunately, she had another plan.
The legendary divine skill is about to come in handy.