"Yunxi, don't cry, okay?"
Mu Shengfeng, endowed with a strong psychological fortitude, still found it hard to handle the situation as the waiter glanced over and people nearby frequently turned to look.
Seeing Chi Yunxi's tears showing no signs of stopping, Mu Shengfeng, who knew the real issue, lowered his head and whispered in Chi Yunxi's ear, "Ye Xiaotian and I are just colleagues, that's all. I don't love her, nor do I even like her. In my lifetime, I will only share the same marriage certificate with you, the same household registration."
Feeling it was still not enough, Mu Shengfeng continued to wipe Chi Yunxi's tears as he went on, "In the future, our property deeds, our car, will only bear your name. My bank card, phone, QQ, WeChat... everything will only be linked to you."
Listening to Mu Shengfeng's gentle voice, Chi Yunxi gradually stopped crying.
"Then, you and Ye Xiaotian..."
"Nothing at all."
