Chen Wei'er could feel He Xun's aggressiveness which almost took her breath away. She cuddled his waist tightly and pandered to him with all her might.
After the kiss, He Xun held Chen Wei'er's cheek and wiped her tears away.
His voice was hoarse. "Don't cry."
How could he bear to see her cry? And even more so, he couldn't endure the grievances she suffered. But now, she cried because of him. She felt wronged because of him.
At this moment, He Xun suddenly felt a little disgusted with himself.
Chen Wei'er hugged He Xun and didn't let go.
Now was a good time to talk about the problem. She couldn't let the misunderstanding between them deepen. "Husband, you were cold to me because of Nie Suijing?"
As soon as she said this, He Xun shifted his gaze unnaturally. After a long while, he replied in a low voice, "Yes."
