Mo Chuxi's arms tightened slightly around Yan Xinxin.
Looking at her clear, unadorned face in the mirror, now free of makeup, Mo Chuxi lowered his head and buried his handsome features in the curve of Yan Xinxin's neck.
"Weren't you the one who didn't want to know who that man was? Why do you want to know now?"
Yan Xinxin lowered her gaze.
"Yes, I didn't want to know before because I hated that man deeply."
Her response was like a sharp blade piercing Mo Chuxi's heart.
"But after what happened tonight, I realized I might need to know who that man is. That way, I can address certain problems at their root. I don't want him to appear suddenly after we're married, or worse, try to take Xi away from me."
"That won't happen."
Without hesitation, Mo Chuxi responded with certainty.
"Trust me, such a thing won't happen."
He vowed to her.
"How about we take the two kids to the amusement park tomorrow to relax?"
He opened his lips, shifting the topic entirely.
