Lu Zhiheng looked at Yang Yuelan's lips.
Yang Yuelan was wearing bright lipstick today. Since her lips were pretty, the lipstick served to accentuate her complexion.
Lu Zhiheng thought about the earlier stage of their marriage looking at her lips and could not resist kissing her.
When their lips touched, Yang Yuelan embraced Lu Zhiheng by the neck and he held her by the waist. It was a very intense kiss.
Lu Zhiheng suddenly realized he still had feelings for his wife.
After the kiss ended, Yang Yuelan suddenly let go of him.
Lu Zhiheng felt a little reluctant and wanted to pull her back into his arms.
Yang Yuelan asked, "Zhiheng, if I did something wrong, would you forgive me?"
Lu Zhiheng wanted to say yes.
He instinctively felt it could not be that bad.
Yang Yuelan added in a soft gentle tone, "I hurt your father. I used a dagger to stab him from behind and it went through to the front."
