Mu Yunlie looked at her with a pained expression, "Is there some kind of unspeakable secret behind your sudden decision to leave me?"
"Can you tell me, please?" his voice was almost pleading, "No matter what the unspeakable secret is, as long as you tell me, we can face it and solve it together."
Yan Qianyi struggled to hold back her tears, turning her head and blinking her eyes.
"Is it because I installed a tracking system in your silver needle? Do you think I don't trust you, and that's why you're upset?"
"I know you are hiding something from me. I just want to understand clearly. But this doesn't conflict with my love for you."
Yan Qianyi took a deep breath.
He said he loved her.
They had been together for months, and he seemed to have never said the word "love" to her before.
But saying all this now only made her feel worse.
"Little one... can you please stop this? I've already prepared half of the wedding, and the wedding dress will soon be ready..."
