I Won't Hate You

Shen Luo'an's gaze softened, and he felt his throat choke up.

He asked, "Is that true?"

"Yes!" Shen Manting nodded as she met his gaze firmly. "Although I don't remember a lot of things, I feel so happy in my heart when my husband said he loves me. Right here."

Shen Manting pulled his hand to touch her chest. She said shyly, "It hurts here. My heart hurts."

Such pure innocence made Shen Luo'an feel deeply infatuated.

At the same time, he felt like such a horrible person.

Clearly, she could not remember anything and did not understand much.

He had the nerve to seize this opportunity to get the answer he had been longing for a long time.

He wanted her.

And she agreed.

She said she loved him, and she did love him very much.

Even though he knew it was just an impulsive answer, he still could not help but convince himself that this was all true.

He could not help but drop his body onto Manting's.