He always had a poker face that hid his emotions, not needing to say a word to instill fear in others.
A man with endless responsibilities abandoning all his work to stay in the hospital to take care of her was enough to show the pain of losing a 'child.'
But she was different; she needed to be weak in body, have no strength to speak, and her face had to be pale... It was not just a test of acting skills but also of makeup techniques, needing to look natural without traces while still appearing 'pale and weak,' which was not simple.
Mu Jin Huan frowned and pinched the woman's cheek with rough fingers, "Half of the things I did, you were part of too. Still want to clear yourself?"
Nan Wan brushed his hand away, scoffing, "Husband and wife are one body, where can I clear myself to?"
Husband and wife are one body...
When Mu Jin Huan heard these six words, he felt as if his heart was gently brushed by a feather, soft beyond measure.
