How did she think of him? A husband who couldn't make her happy at all and even treated her coldly, she must have been very disappointed.
Yet, how did she bear such disappointment, facing him every day without complaint and even greeting him with a smile?
She must have cried in secret many times, but he didn't know at the time and didn't care in the slightest.
Muo Huangnian watched the girl and the boy playing by the pool, for the first time feeling that the love he once loathed so much had now become the thing he couldn't dare to face directly.
Because the more he understood how much she loved him before, the more he understood how much she could hate him afterward.
Love and hate are only a word apart, yet it was he who personally pushed her over the edge.
After breakfast, they took Muo Huangnian for a stroll around the village. Apart from seeing the sea of flowers halfway up the mountain or enjoying the natural scenery, there was nothing else to visit.
