"I will get a divorce very soon." He said, his gaze still fixed on her lower abdomen, as if he could see the shape of the embryo inside through her womb.
Mu Yiliang blinked... Suddenly feeling that this scene was so absurd... Fortunately, this man didn't know the truth; otherwise, he would definitely kill her.
"Are you really going to do this? But I don't want to become a mistress forcing the wife to step aside."
Yan Sijue chuckled slightly, "The Mu lady you mentioned is more eager for a divorce than I am."
"Really? She actually doesn't want to marry you?" Mu Yiliang's eyes widened.
Her surprise greatly pleased the man.
"I'm glad you think so highly of me." He smiled faintly, dropping a light kiss on her cheek, "Anyway, wait for my news."
Mu Yiliang lowered her eyelids, obediently responding with a "Okay."
This night was the only one in their date history where they didn't have intimacy.
Yan Sijue held her carefully, as if she were a fragile piece of crystal.
