The next second, her hand was held by a large, cold hand. He took down the clothes, turned her body around, and upon seeing the tears on her face, he felt heartache and guilt, "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you."
Wei Anning looked up at him, feeling so sad that she could hardly breathe, "Leng Youchen, you don't believe me, do you?"
Leng Youchen frowned, "Wife..."
"I know, you stood at the door for a while, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes. What were you thinking during those minutes? Do you really think I would be with William?" Wei Anning asked, holding back her heartache.
Knowing full well what the answer was, she still asked.
"Wife..."
"You have nothing to say, do you? I don't blame you, really. In that situation, if it were me, I would also doubt. It's human nature." Wei Anning lowered her head, took the clothes from his hand, and just as she turned around, she was hugged from behind by the man.
