Jun Shengye lay on the bed, carefully admiring the photo of Yan Xinxin and himself, then opened the search to find a video about Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi's wedding.
In her wedding dress, she looked holy and pure, gentle and beautiful, like a painting.
Her smile was brilliant and bright, but it was for Mo Chuxi.
"Mo Chuxi."
Jun Shengye savored this name, curling his lips into a smile full of profound meaning...
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It was late at night.
Only a touch of moonlight shone into the room.
Yan Xinxin lay sideways without sleep, looking at the two little ones sleeping in the cradle.
"I never intended to truly deceive you."
Mo Chuxi's apologetic voice came by her ear.
"Yuan, Brother Xi loves you, Brother Xi only wants my Yuan to be well."
"So you pretended to accompany me for a health check-up, and then had someone tell me that my health didn't allow me to donate bone marrow to my brother, is that it?"
"I didn't have anyone tamper with your health report."
