"I'm sorry, Miaomiao, I have many things I haven't told you. Actually, my name is not Jiang Mo, it's Jiang Shouzhong. I had to hide my real name because I was being hunted by enemies."
After a pause, Jiang Shouzhong continued to explain:
"Hong'er was my first wife in this world. Due to some misunderstandings, she thought I had died. And I, too, thought that she would never come back... Anyway, she has always been in my heart."
Of course, you're also in my heart. You might think what I'm saying is irresponsible and delusional, but I truly hope you won't leave me..."
Listening to the man's words, Yelü Miaomiao just silently wept.
Meanwhile, the sorrow and dissatisfaction on Qu Hongling's face slowly vanished, replaced by a sense of relief and melancholy.
In the end, it was all the bitter fruit of her own making.
If she had not done those foolish things in the beginning, the current Jiang would still only like her.
