Qin Yu's mind was in turmoil—his wife hadn't come home that night! Who was the person who did come back? Should he properly thank this person?
If it wasn't for them, he and Su Ziyan might really have become strangers!
Who in the world was this person? Even after racking his brain, Qin Yu couldn't figure it out.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Qin Yu stopped trying and embraced his wife tightly, saying solemnly, "Ziyan, I promise you, from now on, no one in this world can separate us!"
"Mm! Mm!" Su Ziyan turned her tears into laughter and looked up at Qin Yu.
Having been with Qin Yu for some time, Su Ziyan could tell something was off with Qin Yu—his expression seemed distracted.
Su Ziyan asked with suspicion, "Honey, something feels off. Has that vixen come back to you?"
Qin Yu swallowed hard. My goodness, his wife sure had an active imagination!
Qin Yu quickly shook his head, "Wife, don't worry, first of all, I think it was a dream!
