"Yes, Mom, we just need to endure a few more days, let Jian Yufei enjoy her moment... But her joy won't last much longer..."
Yan Yue slightly curled her lips, a flash of malice in her eyes.
She's not taking action now because she doesn't want to disrupt Yufei's wedding with Ruan Tianling.
Once she marries Tianling... she'll slowly deal with that slut!
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Tianling opened the bedroom door to see Yufei sitting on the bed, lost in a daze.
He gently shut the door behind him, a subtle smile curving his lips.
"Jealous?", he asked, squatting down in front of her and taking her hand.
Yufei silently pulled her hand back, replying, "No."
Tianling stubbornly held her hand, refusing to let go.
"Do you know why I am not exposing Yan Yue's real face now?" he asked her.
Yufei didn't answer.
Whether he exposes her or not, it's his business, she didn't have any interest in knowing.
Tianling lifted her hand to his lips and gave it a kiss.
