Fu Chenlie chuckled softly, reached out to ruffle her hair, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want anyone else, having you is enough. You are my wife and the first woman I've truly had in this lifetime. To me, no one is more important than you."
These words, coming from Fu Chenlie, a man with first-rate looks, an outstanding physique, and considerable wealth, sounded far more pleasant and appealing than if spoken by an average person.
Wen Ran listened, and her heart fluttered.
However, promises made with words are always elusive. She had her own worries and concerns.
Coming back to her senses, Wen Ran looked at him with a smile and tentatively said, "Compared to me, you probably prefer Ms. Wan Ning, right? Life is short, just a few decades. Isn't it more important to follow your heart than to fulfill responsibilities?"
"What do you mean by that, Madam? Are you trying to push me away and send me to someone else?"