The most outrageous thing Meng Ziqi had ever done was get a marriage license with a man she’d known for less than ten minutes. She followed him home to a cozy little house, then immediately regretted it.
“D-don’t touch me.” The man spoke in a wounded tone, leaning down to pin her against the wall. “It’s only been one night, Miss Meng. Are you already planning to abandon your husband?”
Meng Ziqi cried out in shock. “…What are you doing?”
Qin Yicheng: “Going home to have a baby!”
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