Judging from the other party's reaction, they must already know about the meeting between me and the Crown Prince.
"Brother Ayan, you can ask me anything you want." The daily jealousy was about to begin again, hidden deep inside, only to be amplified infinitely.
Mo Yan lowered his head, simply hugged the person in front of him tightly, and said nothing.
"Mo Yan, you are my husband now. You have the right to ask questions and the right to know."
Mo Yan turned away immediately: "But I don't want to know."
He didn't want to know what she had talked about with the Crown Prince, he didn't want to know about their relationship, he didn't want to know anything.
"Mo Yi!" Wan Ge knew him too well, so she understood what he was thinking at this moment, and that's why she was angry: "Even now, do you still think I like the Crown Prince? I'm not being shameless. Everyone wanted me to be the Crown Princess, but I still eloped with you without hesitation. Do you still think I'm still coveting him?"
"No." Mo Yan sensed that she was angry. Although he didn't know what made Wan Ge angry, he was sure she was furious.
Mo Yan knew very well that what he needed to do now was to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, Wan Ge, I didn't mean it that way, it's just... it's just that you've been following behind my brother for so many years, so... so that's why..."
"So that's why you think I like him, that I still like him even though we're about to get married, right?"
Mo Yan knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Wange, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please don't be angry."
"Where did we go wrong?"
"I..." Mo Yan didn't know what he had done wrong for a moment. He didn't know if he had said something wrong, or if he had overthought things, or perhaps both.
"Mo Yan, I'm angry at you for lacking confidence in our relationship. Don't you believe I love you?"
Mo Yan immediately stood up and hugged the person in his arms: "I believe, I've always believed."
"Ha, you've always believed? Is it genuine belief, or are you just deceiving yourself?"
Given his personality, even if she really didn't like him, he would definitely brainwash himself in various ways, desperately telling himself: she loves him, and no one can take her away.
Wan Ge stood on tiptoe to meet his gaze, and grabbed his collar with one hand, causing Mo Yan to naturally move much closer.
"Mo Yan, I've told you I love you, and I'll only ever fall for you this once in my life. Let me tell you, if you ever think you love someone else again, then don't ever come back."
Hearing her words, Mo Yan felt extremely uncomfortable. "No, I really know I was wrong. I only like Wan Ge. I'm just... just too jealous. Jealous that he once had all the wonderful things Wan Ge gave him."
"It's not all of them, and the only reason I pursued him before was because of a marriage contract. Besides, back then, Ayan avoided me like the plague, so naturally I could only have more contact with the Crown Prince."
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan quickly tried to recall the past, but couldn't remember much about it. Perhaps they hadn't had much contact at all.
"Wange, it's my fault. I used to avoid you. I wanted to be with you, but I kept holding back because of those outdated ideas." The idea that I wouldn't fall in love if I didn't get close to you now seems absurd and laughable.
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