"Nian Nian, if I say I am Bo Sishen, would you believe me?"
Bo Sishen leaned against the door frame with one hand, looking down at her. His eyes were cold and deep, as dark as the night.
Mu Shini's heart trembled violently for a moment; she was also in a daze for a while.
But she pretended to be calm, unmoved by his actions, staring into his enigmatic eyes. "What nonsense are you talking about? Bo Sishen is currently undergoing treatment, and you two look nothing alike!"
One has all four limbs intact, while the other is in a wheelchair.
How could they possibly be connected?
What nonsense was this man talking? Why did he so desperately want to become Bo Sishen, to become her man?
Could it be that, in front of him, she didn't mind her old, crippled, and ugly husband, so he thought she was a good girl?
If that were the case, she was really bringing trouble upon herself!
"If I say that one is a fake Bo Sishen, would you believe me?"
