"Husband, I didn't mean to just now," she said cautiously, putting on a pitiful, weak, and helpless look. "Please don't ignore me."
Lu Yuanchuan still ignored her, and seemed to be ignoring her.
Qiao Zhen pressed on, asking, "Is the First Madam your biological mother? I don't think so. She's so wicked, how could she raise such a good son like you?"
Lu Yuanchuan's expression changed drastically, but he quickly returned to his previous expressionless state, and the coldness emanating from his body became even colder. "It's none of your business."
Qiao Zhen couldn't help but shudder, marveling at how clever Xiao Ling's main system was, even possessing such a tactic. "Fine, I won't ask then."
She lingered in Lu Yuanchuan's study for a while longer, even forcefully pulling his left hand to warm it for him. "Husband, my hands are very warm, feel them if you don't believe me. Right? They're especially warm, don't they feel nice to touch?"
Lu Yuanchuan originally intended to refuse her and pull his hand away, but Qiao Zhen's hand was so warm that he didn't want to pull it away. "Mmm."
Although it was just a single word, it still made Qiao Zhen very happy. The breakthrough was very smooth. As long as she put her heart into it in the future, she would definitely be able to develop a deeply moving and tragic love story.
After warming him up for a while, Qiao Zhen went back. Being too hasty could backfire, and she needed to be careful to leave some hope in Lu Yuanchuan's heart.
However, she overestimated herself and underestimated Lu Yuanchuan's coldness. The moment she left, Lu Yuanchuan forgot all about the warmth she had just given him.
He hasn't cared about anything for so long that he doesn't even care anymore.
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