Si Mobai raised his eyebrows slightly and tightened his grip on her slender waist. His magnetic voice sounded a little resentful. "You speak as if your husband is very petty."
Feng Tianlan giggled. "Back then, you were even jealous of Yunzhu."
However, after saying that, Feng Tianlan's laughter stopped. The smile on her face froze as she stared straight ahead.
"What's wrong?" Si Mobai could sense the change in her mood. He lowered his gaze and watched the smile on her face gradually disappear. "Did you miss Luo Yunzhu?"
Feng Tianlan grunted. She had searched for three years, but there was no news at all. In fact, after so long, she no longer dared to hold on to hope.
She also felt that it was good news that there was no news. After all, she could still feel that she was alive. If there was news, she was afraid that it would be bad news.
