Ah Han held Wan Ge, who had closed her eyes, in her arms and whispered in her ear in a deep voice, "Actually, I know that you're doing this just to keep me here, to keep me by your side."
When you first reached out to me, I really thought about taking you with me and going wherever you are, no matter where we are, home is where you are.
But... after calming down, I knew I couldn't do that. Not to come back for evidence, but simply to come back and bring down the Shu family.
I don't want you to live a life of hiding with me. You will always be the precious young lady I cherish in my heart. You should live in the envious gaze of others and enjoy all the beautiful things in this world.
I want to give you the best of everything, instead of living a restrictive life and constantly worrying about someone showing up at my door.
They want to be together openly and honestly, without being controlled by anyone.
"I know." Although what Ahan did was indeed quite infuriating, and his attitude was also very uncomfortable.
But they've been in love for so long, and if they don't even have this much trust, they don't need to stay together.
She understood that even if Ahan developed many different personalities, he would always be the one who loved her to death deep in his soul, and he could never truly hurt her.
"So everything Anqi is going through now is also your doing, right? When did this happen?" He was able to arrange people and do all this so quickly.
Ahan hugged the person, closed her eyes, and softly replied, "From the moment you agreed to get engaged to him."
This one sentence directly admits that everything An Qi is experiencing now is his doing.
Ahan then explained to others, "Although I made things worse and provided the evidence, it all happened in reality. I didn't frame him. Anqi isn't a good person, and his abilities are just average. He doesn't deserve to be your husband."
"Yes, yes, no one but you is qualified to be my husband," Wan Ge said softly, her voice growing softer and softer until she finally fell asleep from exhaustion.
Ahan opened his eyes with a smile, and finally flicked her nose, thinking to himself: Of course, only you and I are a good match; no one else can even think about it. Only I love you the most; no other man can touch you.
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Before leaving Wange's room, Ahan picked up an ornament and hit it on her forehead. After the blood dried, Ahan slowly walked back to her room.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mr. Shu sitting inside. I was about to question him about where he had been and why he was only returning now, but when I looked up, I saw Ahan with a bloodied forehead from being hit.
Mr. Shu knew that his daughter would throw tantrums at the slightest disagreement and would smash things when she did.
She hadn't managed to hit anyone before, so now she must truly hate Ahan to the extreme. Therefore, she swallowed back everything she wanted to say.
After a moment of silence, she glanced at him calmly with her deep eyes and finally said in a low voice, "Take care of yourself. If she continues to throw a tantrum, stay away from her."
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