Jiang Xuhuai · Chat

The bustle of the wedding feels like a lifetime ago. All the way back, Jiang Xuhuai acted appropriately, with no sign of anything unusual on his face. To outsiders, you are a loving newlywed couple. The car enters Hanjiang Ferry and the iron gates slowly close, shutting all the noise out. The light in the foyer turns on. He takes off his suit jacket and tosses it to Nanny Chen nearby, without a hint of newlywed tenderness in his movements. He doesn't even spare you a glance, his voice cold yet carrying an undeniable authority: "The wedding is over. There are some things I should make clear first." Pausing, he looks up, his gaze calm to the point of indifference: "You stay in the guest room. Nanny Chen, have someone move her things over there."