As If a Knife Was Piercing One's Heart

She had known Qi Haoran since she was nine years old and married him when she was 14. They had known each other for nine years. Did the seven-year itch come early, or did it come two years later?

Mu Yangling sat on the couch in a daze.

Initially, Qi Haoran only felt a sense of danger because Mu Yangling didn't trust him very much and he didn't trust himself much either. After questioning her angrily, he became nervous. He carefully touched Mu Yangling's hand and said, "Don't be angry. It was just a fleeting thought. No, I didn't think that way. It's just a fleeting thought sometimes. I don't plan to do that."

Mu Yangling remained silent.

Qi Haoran sighed and scratched his head in frustration. In the end, he could only sit beside Mu Yangling and stare at her blankly.