"If you feel pressured, what will happen? Will you slowly hate me because of this?"
He knew that doing this would put pressure on her.
He was just… too afraid of losing her.
"Qiao Mianmian, do you hate me?" The man asked again.
"How could I hate you?" Qiao Mianmian sighed again and held his hand. She looked up at him seriously and said, "Mo Yesi, I know you care about me. I don't hate you. I just hope that you can trust me more and have more confidence in yourself.
"You're so good. Everyone says that I saved the galaxy in my previous life to meet you. I've always thought so too. I relied on saving the galaxy to find such a good husband like you. I'll cherish this luck for the rest of my life.
"So, you don't have to worry about anyone snatching me away. Someone has already taken root in my heart. There's no place for anyone else.
"My husband is the best man in the world. With such a good husband, how can I look at anyone else?"
