Mu Xingfeng saw her getting more and more agitated, turned her body around, and looked into her eyes as he called to her, "Wife, Ranran, An Ran, listen to me."
An Ran lifted her head, tears blurring her eyes.
"Ranran, you're not wrong, it's never been your fault from the start. Don't put other people's mistakes on yourself. He's like this now because it's his destiny, it has nothing to do with anyone."
How could Mu Xingfeng not know, An Ran kept saying she hated it, but if she really did, she wouldn't be so pained.
"Husband..."
An Ran choked back a sob and lowered her head, unclear of her own feelings now, only feeling all messed up.
"Alright, stop thinking about it. Leave everything to me, okay? What do you want to eat? I'll cook for you. After dinner, get a good night's sleep, and everything will be alright."
Mu Xingfeng hugged her tighter, gently patting her back.
She was too emotional just now, even cried to the point of hiccups, so Mu Xingfeng gently soothed her.
