The man's magnetic voice echoed close to her ear.
Ji Wei abruptly turned her head, staring at him in shock.
"Good morning, Mrs. Gu."
It was a phrase she hadn't heard in a long time, and a sudden ache welled up in Ji Wei's heart.
"From now on, I'll wake up with you every morning and say good morning to you."
Mo Qian gently cupped her face with his hand, and before the woman could process what was happening, he kissed her soft lips.
Ji Wei was still completely bewildered.
Hadn't he agreed to the divorce?
At this rate, were they even going to go through with the divorce?
"Not satisfied with the kiss?" Seeing her staring blankly at him, Mo Qian chuckled softly.
Ji Wei quickly shook her head.
Mo Qian was speaking while propping his body to the side, and the velvety blanket slid off him, exposing his bare chest and toned waist to the air—utterly captivating in the morning sunlight.
