At this moment, Qiu Ruoxi seemed utterly devastated, as though she had suffered a great grievance. Sparkling tears shimmered incessantly in her eyes, and her originally fair, jade-like face had turned pale as paper. Her delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if a light breeze could topple her over.
Seeing Qiu Ruoxi in such a pitiful state, Ye Xunhuan felt an inexplicable ache deep within his heart, as though a sharp knife had mercilessly stabbed at it.
"Wife, who bullied you? Tell me. When I get out of here, I'll deal with them…"
The moment Ye Xunhuan's arrogant and domineering words reached her ears, Qiu Ruoxi's tears, which had been glimmering in her eyes, finally slid down her cheeks.
"Xunhuan, you… you…" Qiu Ruoxi's voice was choked with emotion at this moment, or more accurately, she was already sobbing so hard she could barely speak.
