Faced with the sudden change of face of Song Inkstone, Qin Langyu was apparently caught off guard, and his face could not help flashing a sad color: "husband, concubine is deeply affectionate to you, not mixed with a little hypocrisy."

Song Yan stared at Qin Nongyu, as if to distinguish the truth of her words.

Half a while later, he had some strange retracted eyes. Qin Nongyu had a sincere look, especially the feelings in those eyes, and the sadness was not half fake.

"You've changed so much that I can't adapt to it. After all, at the last moment, we were still enemies."

Wen Yan, Qin Nongyu could not...