"Did Xiao Bin speak ill of me? Don't believe him. Wanwan, we are a very loving couple. We have a son named Yan Ge'er. You know he's very well-behaved and sensible."
Su Wanwan gave him a cool look.
"Xiao Bin always says you are a good husband."
She almost believed it.
If he were a good husband, how could she have encountered so many hardships?
Those icy, bone-chilling river waters, and the endless fear of death.
She didn't want to go through that again.
Lu Xingjian stopped and stayed.
That statement is incredibly ironic.
What kind of good husband is he?
He was separated from his wife and children several times.
Night after night, her life hung in the balance several times.
He couldn't protect her.
Xiao Bin protected her several times.
Yet he was so jealous and hateful of Xiao Bin.
But he couldn't bear to kill Xiao Bin.
Because he lacked confidence.
Once Xiao Bin is killed, no one will protect her whenever she encounters danger at night.
He took a deep breath and frowned. "Don't rush. Let's discuss this after you've regained all your memories, okay?"
I won't force you.
"We're trying to get to know each other slowly, even if we're just ordinary friends."
Su Wanwan's expression softened for a moment, and she nodded gently.
She felt as if she were in a fog.
All I could see was a tiny patch of ground right in front of me.
The rest of the area was blank.
And this tiny place, no bigger than the palm of your hand, is so terrifying.
It is filled with the threat of death.
These fears cannot be dispelled by those sparkly and beautiful pieces of jewelry.
She suddenly lost interest in those beautiful pieces of jewelry.
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