Yun Xuefei felt like she couldn't catch her breath… He held her so tightly, but the tighter his grip, the more it spoke of his fear…
Her heart suddenly ached sharply.
Perhaps, perhaps it hadn't reached that point yet… After all, she hadn't even figured out the truth of the matter.
"Fine. I won't bring up divorce for now," Yun Xuefei finally said hoarsely, "Let's clear things up first, wait until you find that woman…"
Huo Yanzhao exhaled slowly.
It was as if a tightly stretched nerve had finally been relaxed.
He slowly let go of her and looked at her pale, thin cheeks, feeling a pang in his heart.
"Xuefei, I'm sorry," he said, trembling as he touched her cheek, "I will definitely give you an explanation as soon as possible."
Yun Xuefei tilted her head slightly, avoiding his fingers.
She picked up the agreement and turned back to the living room.
Yes, even though she knew he was a victim too, how could she not hold a grudge.
