Xiao Biyu pursed her lips and could only say, "Then let's pretend it never happened, but do you really want to spend your life with this woman? Don't you feel sick when you eat? Don't you have nightmares when you sleep?"
"I love her," Tan Zhenghong said steadily.
If his wife was willing to speak one more word to him, he secretly rejoiced, and if she was willing to lean a bit closer to him, he would be so happy he wouldn't know up from down.
Qiao Duo'er said falling in love with someone turns you into a fool, and he was truly so.
But even as a fool, he was Qiao Duo'er's fool alone.
Indeed, if he couldn't see Qiao Duo'er, he would have endless nightmares and lose his appetite entirely.
If this wasn't love, what else could it be?
Xiao Biyu seemed to have taken a tremendous blow, muttering, "No... It's impossible! She's ugly and foolish, just a cheap slave bought for One or Two Silver. How could you like her?"
You're the cheap slave, your whole family are cheap slaves!
