"Leng Sichen, you..." Xia Yuxun felt like her head was about to explode.
Seeing she could barely stand but still tried to put on a brave face, Leng Sichen quickly helped her sit on the edge of the bed. "Xiaoxun, at that time, the situation indeed forced my hand. You were bullied to that extent, did you expect me to just watch with open eyes? I needed a rightful identity to protect you!
In fact, just saying you're my woman isn't nearly enough. If they want to smear you, they can say you're my mistress, my bedmate, or even claim I'm one of your concubines under your skirt.
The only way now is to hold a press conference to publicly disclose our relationship and inform everyone that we registered our marriage five years ago. Only then will there be no loopholes, and all rumors will be utterly destroyed."
Xia Yuxun buried her head in her hands, silent for a long time.
