"But... it is w-wrong!"
After knowing that she was the first woman of Zhiran, Mo Lianhua didn't know what to say.
Now, forcing him to forget last night seemed too cruel. Not to mention, as he said, she enjoyed the time with him too.
Otherwise, why would she allow him to be so bold and hold her so close to his body? Even when... his breath was already tingling her sensitive skin?
"Wrong? Aunt, there is nothing wrong with following your heart. Unless..."
Zhiran suddenly stopped, placed his finger below her chin, making her look at his face directly, and asked,
"Unless Aunt, you still have a relationship with your husband?"
He asked. To be honest, he knew very little about Lianhua, Tianyu's mother.
But considering the luck that guy had, he wouldn't be too surprised if Tianyu's father was some big shot in this world.
He had read about such plots before.
"Husband? No, I have no relationship with him. In fact, I don't even know if he is alive or dead."
