"Someone I know? Who is it?"
"… Mo Shixiu, your husband's brother."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Qiao Mianmian coughed violently.
She coughed until her face was red and her eyes widened in disbelief. "You said… who?"
She must have heard wrongly.
How could it be… Mo Shixiu?
Jiang Luoli looked at her reaction and sighed. "You think it's incredible too, right? Actually, I still find it unbelievable, as if I'm dreaming. Do you know how I felt when I saw him?
"I thought I was hallucinating.
"He's Mo Shixiu. How could the person with me that night be… him?
"He told me that he went to his friend's party that night. In the end, he was set up by someone. Someone wanted to take a video of his private life so that his election would be affected. Someone had already arranged for another woman for him, but he accidentally met me.
