My Mysterious Husband

Before she could finish, Xinyou Qiao interrupted her, “Did you see me ruin your design?”

“No, but I noticed the paper bag closure was folded in reverse.” Venus closed his eyes in despair, trembling.

“Oh... I see.” Xinyou sneered. This was her habit and she had made this mistake many times in the past when she was in school, and then she had deliberately corrected it, but perhaps she was so nervous that she did it wrong again.

Xinyou took a deep breath and admitted, “It was me.”

Venus looked at her incredulously, still unable to accept it when she admitted.

Tears ran down and Venus looked in great pain. Her voice was trembling, “Why?”

Xinyou turned around, not wanting to look at her at the moment, and said in an icy voice, “Venus, I sometimes think you’re so stupid! We’re not even from the same world. I’m realistic and I never cared for that ridiculous friendship. I want to live a better life, better than most people!”

keeping running down.

at your own life, what a shitty life! How dare you offer

like her chest was about

miserable life is due to your kindness. How did you treat Zihang Lu before? You could even sacrifice for him, but what he

desperately covered her ears and yelled

said indifferently, “Do you know why your life is so bad? Because you have no self-awareness

Venus froze, asking, “What do

a good match for Kerry? How can you be the young lady of

Venus’s muscles tensed all over and her hands clenched together. She asked in grief, “Did you approach me for him?”

“Ever since you married him. And also, before, because you were so ordinary and I found that with you, people would look up

Xinyou’ s words were cruel, making Venus shivering, so it was her wishful

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