Su Mu's words slightly narrowed Fu Shinian's eyes. He stepped closer to her and asked, word by word:
"Say that again!"
"It's the same no matter how many times I say it. You are not mine, you have no right or qualification to demand what I should do."
"In your eyes, in your heart, are the past few months we've spent together just an act to you?" Fu Shinian looked at Su Mu with a heavy gaze: "Did you never want to remarry me? Even if we decided to temporarily act and get back together for Qiqi's sake, but Su Mu, I thought you had feelings, I thought..."
Fu Shinian's words stopped midway, not because Su Mu interrupted him, nor because he didn't want to speak, or had nothing to say, but because he heard something falling to the ground—a very soft sound, yet he heard it. Perhaps this was what is called intuition.
