When she stood up, her eyes had returned to a cold one.

  Mo Shaochen had already caught up with her, and stopped behind her: "Qingyu."

  Mu Qingyu turned her head slowly.

  Moonlight poured onto her face and body like flowing water. Her face was as calm as jade, under the moonlight, glowing faintly.

  Especially, she was still wearing a wedding dress. Although she had taken off her head covering and shawl, that white floor-length dress made her look as noble and flawless as a princess.

  He saw her looking back at this moment, as if—through endless years, returning to that morning five years ago. She was also like this, her skirt fluttered, her hair fluttered, her face was neither sad nor happy, but she said something that shocked him!

  Recalling the past, what he fears the most is—Mu Qingyu, never pay attention to himself again!

  He took a step forward: "Qingyu, I did something wrong before, but I really love you!"

   Mu Qingyu just walked forward slowly, gradually approaching him.

  Seeing her approaching, Mo Shaochen was overjoyed: "Qingyu, Enen is my son, isn't he? Please, for Enen's sake, give me a chance!"

   And she stood in front of him, about one meter away.

  Looking at her at close range, he realized that the accumulation of these years, the experience of these years, is like a wonderful master of art, carving her into a round and dazzling piece of beautiful jade.

  He had never loved Mu Qingxi, and he married her only because of the child in her womb and the mother's persecution. He knew that, no matter what, he and Mu Qingxi were the ones who made a big mistake. Moreover, his indifference for the past five years has also deeply hurt her and Enen. . . . . .

  However, regardless of what happened to him five years ago, in these five years, he really doesn't remember her, nor what happened between them. He still has a lifetime, he can make it up, as long as she is willing to give him this chance!

   Unexpectedly, when Mu Qingyu walked in front of him, she suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped him hard!

"Snapped!-"

   With a heavy slap, he was in astonishment, his face was slapped crookedly, and when he realized it, he immediately came back to his senses: "Qingyu!"

   "Does it hurt?" Her voice was still calm, and she didn't seem angry. However, the slap she just raised her hand was really hard!

  He looked at her in a daze, and nodded in a daze.

   "This slap, I slapped you for Qingxi!" Her eyes were cold, and she turned around to leave!

   "Qingyu!" Mo Shaochen hurriedly pulled her wrist, "I know, I know I made a mistake, but please give me a chance!"

   "What chance do you want me to give you? Brother-in-law?" She turned her head, her eyes seemed to be covered with ice, "I am not your wife, nor was I ever your girlfriend. Who do you want to marry, who do you want to be with, there is no need to involve me!"

   "But, I love you! And, yes..."

  "You are not qualified to mention Enen!" She was angry, "You never expected his arrival, his birth and growth, and you never stayed by his side for a day! Why do you call him! As for 'love', if it was five years ago, I might be very happy. But now... I just find it funny! You are my brother-in-law! You say you love me?"