After a ridiculous night on the train three months ago, Shen Qingxiao told Huo Tingzhou that she was pregnant.
He married her in a big sedan chair, but when she gave birth on the third day of the wedding, he realized that the child was not his.
But for the sake of her reputation, he decided to accept this cuckold. He regarded her child as his own, but refused to touch her any more.
She has an alluring face, and all men fall for her, but she is the only one who cannot get the love of her husband. In front of others they were a loving model couple, but behind the scenes they lived in separate rooms and rarely spoke.
Huo Tingzhou treated Shen Qingxiao like a guest and never complained about her infidelity, but Shen Qingxiao hated him, his nobility and kindness. His indifference killed all her enthusiasm. Rather than turning a blind eye, Shen Qingxiao would rather have him call her a whore and kick her out. But in fact, it comes and goes, but she hates that the bright moon hangs high but does not shine on her.
To Huo Tingzhou, Ye Zhukui is the white moonlight in his heart. She is pure, youthful and beautiful, always lively and full of vitality.
Huo Tingzhou felt that every time he looked at her, his heart became younger.
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In the entanglement of love and hate between three people, which one is your true heart? Is the true heart born out of pretense a life-saving medicine or a life-threatening consequence?
If there is a hint of calculation in the heart, isn't it sincerity?
