Sometimes, there really is an urge to stop pretending to be sick.
That way, his wife wouldn't be bullied, the people he wanted to protect could be protected, and he himself didn't want to continue to be so weak.
But now was not the time!
Zhong Lingling gave a small start.
With Xiang Yimo so severely ill, where did he get the strength to hold her? His embrace was so tight that she could hardly breathe.
But in front of Xiang Aofeng, she couldn't push Xiang Yimo away. Instead, after putting down the iron, she hugged Xiang Yimo even tighter.
Compared to Xiang Aofeng, well, she felt much better about Xiang Yimo. At least she didn't dislike his closeness.
They really looked very much in love like this.
Xiang Aofeng's face turned ashen in an instant, but he dared not make a scene.
Was it an illusion? He felt that his younger brother looked particularly lively today, and the hidden anger in his eyes was so intense that it scared him, a healthy man.