Shen Tang pressed her lips, "Yes, I've been looking for him all along."
Yue Lin's voice became more hoarse, "What exactly is your relationship with him?"
Shen Tang looked into the deep, clear, and cool black eyes of the Silver Wolf youth, seeming to glimpse a hint of hidden sadness.
She hesitated, not fully understanding its meaning, but for Yue Lin, who had always helped her, she no longer wanted to hide anything, so she candidly said:
"He is my Beast Husband."
Yue Lin felt like he had been struck on the head, his breath halted for a moment, and he looked at the female in front of him in disbelief.
Her candid and clear gaze told him that she was not lying this time; what she said was true.
He abruptly stood up from the sofa, losing his usual composure, grabbed her wrist, and his deep voice was filled with urgency, "Xun Fu? Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person? How could he possibly be your Beast Husband!"
Yue Lin was not a naïve, idealistic Beastman.
