They even forgot that their own father was merely a product of three generations of ancestral worship.
She knew all too well how the Mu family had amassed their fortune by exploiting their maternal family.
What, the number one prestigious family in Haicheng?
Turning the pages of the family tree, all that remains is a stain of blood.
The ward fell silent.
Mu Yan bent down and gently hugged Fu Yu.
His nose pressed against her shoulder, nuzzling her like a stray dog.
"Ayu, will you feel disgusted? Will you find me terrifying and repulsive?"
Fu Yu hugged Mu Yan.
Give him the most genuine sense of security.
No, it won't.
Fu Yu used her fingers to gently smooth out Mu Yanshi's tightly furrowed brows.
A kiss between his brows.
The man in her arms stiffened, his Adam's apple bobbing rapidly.
The current atmosphere, emotions, and timing are all not quite right.
Saying that was clearly inappropriate.
But the thoughts he had just suppressed were stirring again, bursting forth and almost consuming him.
This time, he really couldn't take it anymore.
Mu Yanshi swallowed hard, picked up Fu Yu and placed her on the small table, then hugged her tightly.
He tentatively kissed her neck.
Ask her what she thinks.
As night fell, Haicheng issued a temporary typhoon warning.
The wind and rain lashed against the French windows with the force of thunder.
The creaking sound drowned out all other noises in the room.
A flash of lightning illuminated intersecting figures.
Mu Yanshi's eyes were dark. Faced with a scene that resembled the end of the world, he held his lover tightly. Even if he died the next second, it would be his greatest happiness.
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