Qiao Yongyong stared blankly at him, "Really?"
"Don't trust your own husband?"
It seemed she had been waiting for this assurance from him.
Hearing these words, hope ignited within her as she nodded vigorously.
...
As they approached the hotel, Nie Yixiao helped her put on some clothes.
The guard opened the door.
He carried her out of the car and walked straight into the five-star hotel where they were staying, getting on the elevator.
Back in the suite, Nie Yixiao carried her to the bathroom, carefully ran the water, and let her take a bath.
After the bath, Nie Yixiao dressed her in some loose clothing that a service staff member had temporarily bought from a nearby mall.
Qiao Yongyong, now in the new clothes, hugged her knees and leaned on the bed, once again lost in thought.
Nie Yixiao knew what she was thinking about.
If she already knew about her origins, it might take her some time to process.
