“You’re my wife. What’s mine is yours.”
Pei Ge was startled to see Ji Ziming’s face so close to hers.
His handsome face did not look to be joking, and there was only deep affection on it.
This man… I really like him.
Even after everything, her heart still beat for him.
Only for him…
Just as she started spacing out, the man lowered his head and swooped in for a kiss.
“Mmm…”
Their lips and tongues touching was such a beautiful image.
Sensing the deep affection and gentleness through their intertwined mouth, she thought that, even if she died in his embrace in the next second, she would not be unwilling.
She truly yearned to be with this man and desired to tell him that her children were his as well!
She really… wanted to tell this man everything—tell him that, because of their misunderstanding, one of their children… was lost.
Both of them… were that child’s murderers so they did not deserve happiness.
Tears dripped down from the corners of her eyes onto the man’s arms.
Ji Ziming returned to his senses when he felt the woman’s warm tears.
Seeing her crystal-like tears, his heart ached.
“…I’ve already said I don’t like seeing you cry, especially when it’s because of me.”
Lifting his head, he let go of her lips and gently wiped away her tears.
Those gentle words of his caused her to look up at the man, only to find his eyes shimmering with affection.
For some reason, Pei Ge got the urge to laugh, and as though she had thought things through, she decided to go with the flow.
She stared straight into the man’s eyes, whispering, “Do you really like me that much?”
She smiled at him, her lips red and eyes moist.
It was clear that she was feeling very happy.
“It’s not like…” Ji Ziming looked lovingly at the woman before him.
Her eyes opened wide at his response.
“What did you say—”
Before she could complete her question, the man spoke again.
“It’s love.”
Lowering his head to the side of her ear, his eyes were filled with elation and affection.
“Pei Ge, I love you.
“I love you…”
Those words were like warm currents flowing right into her heart.
With that, her heart was overflowing with nothing but bliss.
Ping An, my son, I’m sorry, but mommy has to break her promise to you this one time…
That’s because… mom is unable to let go of your father.
Five years ago, we separated because of a few misunderstandings. Five years later, I don’t want to miss out on him again…
My son, wish me well, won’t you?
“Ziming, I haven’t told you about this; the truth is, I—”
