Mo Shiche's lips were tightly pursed, his gaze icy, but he didn't speak again.
So, they really had something going on.
Mo Shiche, Mu Yunshen.
Just how many men had this woman seduced?
......
The sedan stopped outside the Mo Mansion.
Luo Qiangwei walked into the foyer to change her shoes, then took a pair of brand-new slippers for him.
When she looked up, she found the man standing still, his eyes fixed on the spacious living room, obviously taking it all in.
This was their home... the place they had lived in after getting married.
Her heart could not suppress a surge of tenderness as she looked down and spoke softly, "This place is a bit different from three years ago... A fire burned it down once, and everything was rebuilt and redecorated."
Mo Shiche's eyebrows raised slightly, "Burned down?"
Luo Qiangwei's lips curved into a mocking smile as she chuckled lightly, "Yes, such a pity... There were so many of our memories here..."
