Inside the wardrobe was a colorful array of women's clothing.
All of this had been prepared for her to move in after the wedding.
Having been separated for so long, he had still kept everything ready for her.
It meant that he had never thought of giving her up.
Yan Qianyi's hands tightly covered her mouth as she sobbed silently.
No matter how fierce Mu Yunlie had been tonight, in the end, it was she who had wronged him first.
Outside the bedroom, Mu Yunlie did not leave.
He stood guard outside the door, thinking about his emotional outburst just now and feeling deeply regretful.
In his life, only when his parents and younger brother died did he ever lose control like that.
Mu Yunlie looked down at his right hand.
He must have hurt her earlier, right?
The more he thought about it, the more regret he felt, and he clenched his fist tightly and smashed it into the wall.
