Impossible...
The trap that was carefully set up by oneself.
Impossible.
Hua Han looked at Hua Nuan in disbelief and said excitedly: "Nuannuan... let me explain."
"No need, the truth is clear at a glance. I am an adult and can distinguish right from wrong."
Huo Zun: "..."
Huo Zun initially thought, after all, the little girl would most likely believe what Hua Han said, never expecting that she would make a correct judgment on her own.
And then she investigated and uncovered the truth.
Thought... Given Hua Nuan's distrust in him...
She would definitely believe Hua Han.
Huo Zun squinted his blue eyes. Just a moment ago, he was questioning that if Hua Nuan truly didn't trust him, then his marriage with her was indeed a facade.
A joy he couldn't suppress filled Huo Zun's heart, like a child receiving candy, his thin lips curled upward.
...
Hua Nuan felt warmth in her palm and looked at her own small hand, realizing that Huo Zun was holding it.
