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Miao Feishuang has always hated his carefree and careless behavior; he does whatever he wants at home as well.

She prefers tidiness and can’t stand him leaving things all over the place.

She just picked up his clothes, and that’s when she smelled the scent of women’s perfume.

Women are particularly sensitive to the scent of others’ perfume.

This isn’t the one she usually wears.

She recalled that Lu Yuhao had said he would pick her up after work today, but instead, he called her after nine o’clock in the evening.

So where was he in the evening? What was he doing?

She didn’t care whether he came to pick her up or not, so when he didn’t show, she didn’t look for him.

But clearly, he was with another woman.

But who is this woman?

Could it be Yi Beixi?

Once the seed of suspicion is planted in the soil, it will take root and sprout.

While Miao Feishuang was thinking about this matter, she thought to herself, why not just let it be? He could be with whoever he wants.

However, this is not the kind of marital life she wants.

If she were to ask him, would he admit it?

But he hasn’t voluntarily confessed at all!

Lu Yuhao’s phone on the table received a message, and she unintentionally glanced at it:

[Brother Yu Hao, when you come over tomorrow night, could you bring some fresh cherries? The ones I bought online weren’t fresh.]

Miao Feishuang felt as though she was plunged into an ice cellar; he really was with Yi Beixi tonight.

She directly threw his clothes into the trash can, locked the door, and went to sleep first.

Lu Yuhao finished his shower and, seeing no one in the living room, went to the master bedroom to find her.

Tonight, Lu Lu was not home, so the couple could enjoy some intimacy.

But unexpectedly, the master bedroom was locked again, leaving him shut outside.

"Shuang Shuang, open the door!"

Lu Yuhao called to her from outside the door.

Miao Feishuang covered her head with the blanket, completely ignoring him.

Lu Yuhao went to find the spare key and unlocked the door.

"Miao Feishuang, why do you keep locking me out? I’m your husband!"

Miao Feishuang replied angrily, throwing a pillow at him, "You do realize you’re my husband, yet you’re only with other women."

"That..." Lu Yuhao hurriedly said, "I can explain; it’s not like that with Yi Beixi."

Miao Feishuang snorted, "You said you’d pick me up after work? Where were you? You went to Yi Beixi’s house, didn’t you?"

"Yes! But I..."

"You stayed with her all night, your clothes are all scented with her perfume, and you didn’t leave until after nine o’clock, right?"

"Yes! But..."

"You had dinner with another woman, and then you buy a durian to make it up to me, is that right?"

"Yes...and no..."

"Lu Yuhao, you big liar, I’ll never believe your words again," Miao Feishuang yelled at him.

"Feishuang, calm down, listen to me." Lu Yuhao stood by the bed, "I didn’t intentionally break my promise, and it wasn’t without reason that I spent the night with her. I didn’t buy the durian to make it up to you, but because..."

Seeing Miao Feishuang about to erupt again, he quickly said, "Yi Beixi was diagnosed with a critical illness five years ago, that’s why she went abroad..."

"The three staples of Korean dramas: critical illness, car accidents, and amnesia," Miao Feishuang sneered, "I’ll give way so you and she can have your epic reunion."

"I don’t mean it that way; she’s already in the past for me." Lu Yuhao felt women were so unreasonable, "I just want a good life with you! Feishuang, don’t be so extreme, okay?"

Miao Feishuang coldly said, "I’m not being extreme; I just can’t stand you being with another woman and then coming back to me."

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