Although it had been only a few short days in the Morris Empire, they were the happiest moments of his life.
When she laughed charmingly in his embrace, when she affectionately called him "husband," he thought that at least once, she had truly felt something for him.
Yan Qianyi turned away, refusing to look at his frustrated expression.
She took a deep breath and said mercilessly, "Yes, it was all fake, all an act!"
With each word she uttered, she felt as if something was stabbing viciously into her heart.
Once finished, she dared not glance at Mu Yunlie, immediately entering the room and closing the door behind her.
She leaned against the door, breathing with her mouth slightly open.
Feeling like she was about to suffocate.
Actually, those days in the Morris Empire were also the happiest she had felt since waking up.
Many times, amidst her emotional confusion, she thought that it wouldn't be bad to continue her life like this with Mu Yunlie.
