'Hoo, hoo, hoo...'
Listening to the breathing sounds beside her, Zhou Shiran couldn't feel a hint of sleepiness.
Her eyes under the dim light were unusually sharp and determined.
Without a doubt, An Jiancheng wanted to dump her.
She absolutely refused to fall into this situation; An Jiancheng wanting to dump her would not be so easy.
As the sound of Zhou Shiran's deep sleep gradually rose, An Jiancheng stopped snoring and opened his eyes.
Looking at the woman beside him, he felt annoyed, got out of bed, and left the room.
How did he... touch this woman again?
He was clearly about to get a divorce; he was far too easily tempted.
This was wrong.
"Wife, I am sorry, you can be assured, I will never touch that woman again, absolutely never," An Jiancheng secretly vowed.
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