Although this really is a marriage certificate, why is there still unease deep down… still a little panic… bit by bit, a faint haze swept over her exquisite face.
Zi Yunsui sensed her mood and anxiety, then gently stroked her hair, comforting her softly.
"Are you worried about that person?" Zi Yunsui asked. In Xi Jian's eyes, there was a faint muddiness tinged with obsession.
"..." Hua Xiaomo didn't reply at once. She then left his embrace, stood up a little restlessly, leaning against the window, and spoke slowly, "You know I used to be engaged to him. That day I suddenly disappeared, I already felt somewhat guilty. Now I've married you, I'm afraid…" Hua Xiaomo stopped there and didn't go on.
Zi Yunsui gazed at her graceful back and quietly walked over.
For a long time, neither of them spoke. At last, he broke the long silence hanging in the air.
"Do you regret it?" Zi Yunsui asked. His handsome, otherworldly face was shadowed with a bit of dark green gloom.
