Ye Xiandong was on the phone when he saw Qiao Qiao come out, his gaze fixed on her.
Her pajamas weren't revealing, but they perfectly accentuated her figure. Especially her slender long legs, which inexplicably stirred him.
He previously had no desires for his wife until a few months ago when he accidentally saw her naked body, and found himself enchanted.
At the moment, another desire arose in him, an urge to make love to her...
He hastily hung up the phone and approached Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao felt like Ye Xiandong was getting too close, so she subtly stepped back: "Just say what you have to say."
Cao Shiyu was pregnant with Ye Xiandong's child, and Ye Xiandong wanted that child. She knew the only way was to step aside for Cao Shiyu.
She had held onto this loveless, desire-less marriage for three years. She had done everything and tried everything, and now, her heart felt as dead as ashes. What more can she do?
