"But he actually arranged a matrimonial alliance for me. As a daughter of a wealthy family, marriages like these can’t be avoided, I get that. But I’m already married, and just for a little benefit, he actually offered me to another man’s bed."
"You expect me to forgive him? Not even with the broadest heart can I do that."
Ye Ranran’s chest heaved violently, her eyes sharp as knives, her face distorted, she looked like a vengeful spirit straight out of hell.
Two months after the event, she was still brooding. If it hadn’t been for Jun Mochan’s timely arrival, if he hadn’t believed her.
She would probably be struggling now, with no place to stay.
She didn’t see herself as evil, but she was not saintly enough to forgive those who had hurt her.
It was already generous of her not to retaliate against them.
"Let me tell you, even if you kneel before me one day, I will never forgive you". Having said that, Ye Ranran left in big strides.
Of course, she didn’t forget to hold Jun Mochan’s hand.
"I will handle the rest of the matter," Ah Chuan stood before Ye’s father.
Ye’s father seemed to have aged ten years. Ah Chuan glanced at him, wondering if he had any regrets about how he had treated Ye Ranran.
"We have some clues about your mother," Jun Mochan said after they returned home.
Ye Ranran looked up from her magazine: "Really?"
"Yes, I found your family’s old maid. She was laid off after your mother passed away, but she had been working at your house for a long time."
She knew a little about her parents’ affairs.
"Are you talking about Aunt Bao, is she still alive?" Ye Ranran asked excitedly.
"Yes, she is alive and living in City D, near A City. I’ll take you there in a few days." Jun Mochan hugged her.
Ye Ranran touched her own hair: "It hasn’t grown back yet."
She was too ugly , she was probably going to embarrass him.
"It’s alright, in my eyes, my wife is always beautiful," Jun Mochan kissed her on the cheek.
Ye Ranran pushed him away a bit: "I’m on my period."
"I just kissed your face, what does that have to do with your period?" Jun Mochan asked with a smile.
"Or are you saying, my lady is feeling unfulfilled again? You’re on your period now, so hold on."
Ye Ranran blushed: "Jun Mochan, you pervert."
"My lady, you’re not being fair. It was clearly you who started it, why am I the pervert?" Jun Mochan looked at her innocently.
Ye Ranran lay down and pulled the quilt over her face: "I’m tired, I’m going to sleep."
"So my lady just gives up like that? I like it," Jun Mochan held her and the quilt together.
Ye Ranran: "...." Why does she always feel like there’s more to what he’s saying?
The next day, Ye Ranran arrived at the filming set first thing in the morning and found that everyone was looking at her with strange expressions.
"Ranran, you’re here?" Luo Qi came out of the dressing room.
Ye Ranran quickly walked up to her and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
"Come with me." Luo Qi led her towards the dressing room.
The dressing room was filled with roses, making the small space even more cramped.
On top of the roses was a large sign that read, "Ranran, I love you."
The name signed at the bottom was Gao Han.
Ye Ranran crushed a rose in anger.
"Ranran, what does that man intend to do?" Luo Qi asked anxiously.