"I loved her, so much that I resorted to despicable scheming to marry her," even though she was heartless and thoughtless, Mo Heng would never hope for anyone to do anything that could potentially hurt her!
Wei Shu could hardly believe it; he was of noble character, most disdainful of conspiracy and manipulation, yet now he was openly admitting that he loved that wife, the one he had obtained by any means necessary. Watching his dark, profound eyes gaze at her like an ancient pond, her heart suddenly felt ice-cold.
Mo Heng nodded faintly as a polite gesture and turned to leave.
"Jiu Heng... if there were no Pei Qin..." Wei Shu really couldn't understand why he would be attracted to a woman like Pei Qin, who seemed unremarkable in every aspect, instead of... her!? If there were no Pei Qin, would he have married her!
"No!" Mo Heng paused, "If I were to marry, it must be the one I truly love." Having said that, he strode towards the wing room.
