She stared at him in a daze.
The man's eyes were deep like a black hole, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
"Do you really believe it?" she murmured, questioning him.
"I believe!" He pulled her firmly into his arms, his voice hoarse and labored, "Even if you're lying to me, I'll accept it!"
If she truly had ulterior motives, so what, at least he had enough reason to keep her by his side!
Yan Sijue thought fiercely, as long as she agreed, no matter what happened, he would never let this woman leave even half a step, nor would he give her a chance to betray him!
Mu Yiliang leaned on his shoulder, her heartache was like being cut by a knife.
She had to admit, she couldn't stand it—couldn't stand that he would marry another woman, even if he had no feelings for that woman.
She thought of that day when he lay on the ground, writhing in pain, and at that time, she promised him she would stay by his side. Although he had no recollection at all.
