Yun Qing just sat there on the chair, a desk separating him from Yun Yiqun. He watched her quietly, with a deep, chilling gaze. No matter how he looked at her, who appeared gentle and virtuous on the surface, he couldn't see her as someone who would betray him.
Perhaps it's true; you might know someone's face, but not their heart.
Only after a long journey can a horse's strength be known?
Huh!
Yun Qing let out a cold snort.
He had loved this woman so deeply, yet in the end, he had been cuckolded in such a baffling manner.
He truly was the biggest fool in the world.
"Aqing, I'm sorry!" Yun Yiqun clenched her clothes tightly, her nails turning white. She bit her lip; she had so many apologies she wanted to voice, but Yun Qing's cold laughter struck fear into her heart.
After a long silence, Yun Yiqun finally voiced her apprehension, "Aqing, please don't ignore me. In this world, I only have you and the children left."
The children?
