There was a thin line between love and hate, and this, Su Xiaofei was aware of. Zhang Ling had tried her best to delay her impending meeting with Mo Yuchen as long as she could, but Su Xiaofei knew that she couldn't avoid him forever. Finally, that day came.
Lu Qingfeng looked at his wife as she buttoned up her dress shirt and adjusted her sleeves as she stood in front of the mirror. It was obvious that she was on edge today, as she'd been extra cautious that morning.
"You haven't started your day, but you are already this stressed. Is there something I could help you with?" He asked, taking her attention away from her outfit.
Su Xiaofei released a breath she didn't know she was holding and turned to face her husband. She knew that there was no reason for her to be nervous for her meeting with Mo Yuchen today, because seeing him only reminded her of how foolish she had been in her previous life. She also didn't want to make her husband worry about it.
