Please Don't Say You Love Me in the Years to Come

Shen Ruo had been married for three years and thought she was happy, but her marriage was a carefully orchestrated act of revenge by her husband. She lost everything and died in a sea of flames. Five years later, she returned with three adorable children. Mu Rongting’s eyes reddened. “Wife, I’m sick. I have a disease that will kill me if I don’t have you.” Shen Ruo replied frostily, “Congratulations. Then hurry up and die!” The three little ones chimed in, “Daddy, get on your knees and apologize to Mommy.” Mu Rongting stared at the durian shells scattered across the floor, his mouth twitching violently, then dropped straight to his knees. “Wife, I was wrong!”