The man who cursed me will not die a happy death, and will go to the eighteenth level of hell after death.
Even if you hate her for cheating and don't want to tell her the answer, the worst thing you can do is pretend that nothing happened and despise her in your heart, but...
Woohoo~, looking back now, even after seven years, she still has lingering fears.
Just when Mu Wanqing was stuck in memories and couldn't extricate herself, there was a crisp "pop" sound and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.
She was startled for a moment, then panicked and looked towards the big bed to reassure herself.
It took a while for her eyes to adjust to the darkness of the room.
In the darkness, she saw that Yang Mufan had turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Mu Wanqing stood there motionless, her whole body stiff, stunned, anxious, and at a loss. She cursed that Mu Fan would not die a good death, and that if she died, she would go to the eighteenth level of hell.
Even if you hate her for cheating and don't want to tell her the answer, the worst thing you can do is pretend that nothing happened and despise her in your heart, but...
Woohoo~, looking back now, even after seven years, she still has lingering fears.
Just when Mu Wanqing was stuck in memories and couldn't extricate herself, there was a crisp "pop" sound and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.
She was startled for a moment, then panicked and looked towards the big bed to reassure herself.
It took a while for her eyes to adjust to the darkness of the room.
In the darkness, she saw that Yang Mufan had turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Mu Wanqing stood there motionless, her whole body stiff, stunned, anxious, and at a loss.