Whenever Mu Jiujiu saw Tang Jin, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of sorrow, perhaps because she was about to leave. Slightly lowering her eyes, she adjusted her emotions and gracefully walked toward the man, her voice very light as she responded, "I have two questions for you, it won't take long."
Tang Jin slightly narrowed his eyes, as if pondering the deeper meaning behind her words. Circumventing the desk, he sat down in his office chair, leaned back relaxedly, and rhythmically tapped his fingers on the table, "I'll give you ten minutes, that should be enough."
Mu Jiujiu stood by the table, looking down at the man in the chair, her lips bitterly curving, "That's enough."
"Ask whatever you want," Tang Jin feigned an impatient expression.
"I want to ask, have you ever regretted marrying me?" Mu Jiujiu pursed her lips and asked softly.
