When they first met, Mo Lin pinched her cheek and looked her over like an animal, commenting, "She's got a bit of a pretty face."
Everyone said Lin Muxi had married into the family because she was pregnant, and that neither Mo Lin nor the Mo family cared about her or gave her any standing.
At first, Mo Lin sneered, "Pregnant women get so bulky. It's painful just standing next to her."
Lin Muxi kept her distance, walking three or four meters behind him. Mo Lin glowered and threatened, "Why are you so far away? Stay close to me."
Later, Mo Lin scoffed, "Don't expect to get a single cent from me after we're married."
Lin Muxi supported herself and didn't spend a penny of his money. In secret, Mo Lin slipped all his bank cards under her pillow, then said with a grim face, "They're not for you. Give me a kiss, and you can have them as your reward."
Everyone thought Mo Lin didn't like her. But who knew that, on a quiet street late at night, the tall man would kneel on one knee and kiss the back of her hand tenderly: "Xixi, I can't live without you."
