Reborn on My Wedding Night: This Time, I Won't Fail My Soldier Husband
What she feared was the shadow left behind by that place in her past life.
However, Lu Yuzhou seemed to have misunderstood. Looking at Dong Shuyao's drained, bloodless face, he felt a bitter taste in his heart.
His wife had never forgotten Shen Zhinian; she was simply a person of conscience who knew she was already married, and thus felt compelled to pretend she had accepted him and drawn a line with Shen Zhinian.
Meanwhile, Dong Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief, assuming that Lu Yuzhou had seen she wasn't 'clean' yet and had mercifully let her off the hook.
Lu Yuzhou took a deep breath, preparing to turn his back to her.
What was it they called it? Sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams?
What was it called? Being in the Cao camp but having one's heart set on Han?
What was it called? A thief who refuses to give up?
Lu Yuzhou felt he didn't need a teacher to fully understand the meaning of these phrases.
The aura of resentment radiating from Lu Yuzhou was so thick that Dong Shuyao couldn't ignore it even if she tried.
Taking advantage of the moment Lu Yuzhou turned away, Dong Shuyao sank into the bedding and quickly darted into the man's arms.
She then planted a fragrant kiss on his face, wrapped her arms around his waist, and closed her eyes with a smile.
Sigh...
Forget it!
As long as she was still willing to put in the effort to coax him, it meant he wasn't entirely without a place in her heart.
The man who had been ready to explode with anger a second ago felt his rage vanish with just a single embrace.
The next day, Dong Shuyao still didn't notice anything wrong with Lu Yuzhou.
Only for a fleeting moment did she feel as though Lu Yuzhou was avoiding her gaze.
Other than that, he was still very good to her.
However, several workers came to the Lu house today. Dong Shuyao helped host them and had no time to guess the man's mood.