Feng Jinghan opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling, "Ah Hui, will you blame me?"
"No, I've been happy enough by your side all these years. Lin Xiaozhu is a thorn in your side, and I will accompany you to deal with her."
"Ah Hui, I'm sorry..."
He figured that throughout his life, he would never be able to forget Lin Xiaozhu, and for that, he felt he owed Ouyang Hui.
In his heart, there had always been an important place reserved for Lin Xiaozhu.
With the lamp by the bed, Ouyang Hui saw the deep frown on Feng Jinghan's forehead.
This man, she truly loved him with all her heart.
Seeing him so deeply distressed, Ouyang Hui felt her heart ache.
She quietly decided in her heart, if Lin Xiaozhu was not married, she would step aside and let them be together.
Feng Jinghan married her, to some extent, out of responsibility.
He was not a callous or unprincipled man. On the contrary, he was a man with a strong sense of responsibility.
