She felt that a man like him would not have the courage to have other intentions.
Over the years, it is indeed the case.
Whether at home or outside.
He always puts her first.
When this thought came to her mind, she felt more fear than anger.
If this really happened, she would not be able to tolerate it.
Intolerance means they can only divorce.
Over the years, he really doted on her. She never thought that she would be cherished and treated like this in this life.
So, what I feel more than anger is fear.
I was afraid that I would really lose him.
Qingyin patted her head amusedly, "Have you asked him?"
Mian Hong held her chin with both hands, feeling somewhat unsure. "Ayin, I feel like I'm becoming less and less like myself. In the past, if someone provoked me, I would teach them a lesson without hesitation if they were bullies. If they were not bullies, I would just give in, but they would regret it for the rest of their lives. Anyway, I've never been a good person..."
Qingyin couldn't stand it any longer and gave her a sugar-roasted chestnut. "Who said you're not a good person? If you weren't, those kids in the dilapidated temple on the west side of the street would have starved to death long ago."
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Mianhong's face. "Well, I raise them to do things, not just for fun."
She is involved in most of the industries in Nantang. Some are shown to others openly, while others are kept secret.
She was willing to spend money to support those unwanted orphans, so of course she had a purpose.
Qingyin rolled her eyes at her.
It is useful.
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