"Can we just keep Cao Shiyu and remove all the other women?" Ye Qilan asked Su Hongxing for her opinion.
Su Hongxing nestled into Ye Qilan's arms, her eyes, which were usually cold, softened: "Isn't it possible to drive away Cao Shiyu as well?"
Ye Qilan truly was incorrigible. He simply could neither comprehend nor show love.
Even if he grew up in a chaotic environment, even if he had been diagnosed with so-called emotional deficiency disorder, none of these were excuses for him to support a mistress while having a wife.
"Hongxing, if she leaves, I fear I might regret it. You don't understand, when I see her smile, it feels so comforting, it gives me a sense of familiarity, as if I've known her for a long period of time....,"
It was the first time Ye Qilan had ever explained this matter to anyone.
Cao Shiyu's smile gave him an utterly relatable feeling that was impossible to describe in mere words.
