Su Muyao looked at Wei Jinmo with eyes full of surprise, her eyes sparkling with expectation.
Seeing her look like this, Wei Jinmo felt his heart turn to mush, as if he wanted to give her his entire heart.
When he gazed at her, his elegant features were full of tender affection, almost exuding warmth.
Facing such a gaze, Su Muyao could feel herself being deeply loved by him.
"Wife, if you want to hear it, I'll sing it for you."
At this moment, Su Muyao indeed wanted to hear, but she also thought of something important.
She immediately restrained her expression, pulling his hand and said, "No rush, tell me what happened before first?"
Su Muyao still remembered the important matters.
Almost got distracted by Wei Jinmo.
Wei Jinmo lowered his head, his elegant features becoming deep; it was his heart demon, related to his wife, that he couldn't speak out.
Because revealing these things, he feared his wife would also remember the time when he forcibly canceled the engagement.
