"You doing this... makes me feel a little sad."
Yu Mingshu stroked his cheek with a bit of pity.
Luo Xinghe, however, pressed her hand tightly against his face.
"Don't you think I'm using shameless means to win your pity?"
"meeting."
Yu Mingshu admitted that even if this was his plan, he was willing to fall for it.
"Then why..." Luo Xinghe asked her puzzledly.
Since you see through me, why are you still willing to give me this kindness?
"Because you're willing to take off that disguise in front of me."
Indifferent, calm, self-contained disguise...
She didn't choose her husbands based on their personalities, so she could only tolerate the personalities of each of them after choosing them.
"Wife, can I hug you again?"
Luo Xinghe suddenly asked her.
"Yeah." Yu Mingshu nodded.
Luo Xinghe stood up, sat on the sofa next to her, and held her in his arms as if she were a treasure.
Then, as if he had found some support, he gently placed his head on her shoulder.
He maintained this posture for a long time, so long that Yu Mingshu felt a little tired.
Luo Xinghe was still considerate enough to notice this.
But when he let her go, he broke his right wrist in front of her.
When he saw the hand bending at a strange angle, even Yu Mingshu, who was used to big scenes, couldn't help but cry out.
What on earth did she marry?
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