Upon hearing the phrase "a marital bond," Yin Yilan's expression slightly shifted with emotion, her eyes slowly reddening. Her lips quivered as she said, "A marital bond, after all, is a marital bond..."
The beautiful ragdoll cat shook its ears and chatted with Ming Ge, saying, "Hey, isn't your little stepmom going crazy?"
Ming Ge replied in surprise in her mind, 'You're only realizing this now?'
With a tone as if you're really too weak.
Ragdoll cat, "..."
It licked its paws.
Really felt like slapping her to death.
Its ice-blue eyes landed on Yin Yilan's face, circled around, then retracted, and said, "Do you think she's full of regret now?"
As Ming Ge stroked the cat, 'Not necessarily.'
"Impossible," the ragdoll cat's whiskers quivered. It wasn't speaking up for Yin Yilan, but rather simply felt, "Pushing one's husband onto another woman, heaping a green hat upon one's own head, any person with a bit of a bottom line would likely have regrets afterward."
