Madly in Love with My Charming Little Wife

It wasn't love at first sight for them, but they still couldn't forget each other for years.

Later, Li Muzhi got drunk, his eyes misty with tears, looking like a pitiful little puppy.

He wrapped both arms around Su Le's slender waist and buried his face against her as he asked in a hoarse, muffled voice,

"Don't you like me anymore?"

Her body tensed. She had no idea what was wrong with him.

Then the person clinging to her and refusing to let go suddenly mumbled,

"If you go to him, I'll get jealous."

Su Le laughed. A soft sensation brushed her palm, and she snatched her hand back, sending a tingling shiver through her.

The love in someone's heart had long since grown wild, like the unstoppable height of summer, arriving just as promised.