Her lips curved into a soft, charming smile. She withdrew the hand from his lips and instead held his hand resting on the quilt, whispering, "Even if you don't love me, I'm still very happy, because in the days to come, I will live as your wife."
In her eyes, the relationship between husband and wife was sacred, and she felt very honored to become the wife of the man she had admired for many years.
Munni pressed her red lips together, her gaze uncontrollably drifting towards Xu Yisen's sensual thin lips.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally bent down, lowered her head, and left a gentle kiss on Xu Yisen's lips.
"Yisen, I love you," she whispered softly in his ear.
As Xu Yisen said, during their three years of marriage, Munni was always easily controlled by him.
That's why they appeared loving in front of others, and like polite strangers behind closed doors, and she never uttered a word of complaint.
