"Xuelu, let Xueyao cut with you this time." He handed the knife to Qin Xueyao.

"Good." Qin Xueyao walks up to her sister. She also thinks that Rong Zhenye is not suitable to cut cake with her sister today. After all, he is married and his wife is still standing by, so she has to avoid suspicion.

Qin Xuelu's loss is on her face. This birthday is the worst and saddest for her in 25 years.

After eating the cake, she takes advantage of Yi Youxia's opportunity to go to the dressing room and comes to Rong Zhenye.

"Brother Zhenye, can't we get along as before?" The color of resentment lingered in her locked brows.

"Xuelu, we will always be good friends." Rong Zhenye said in a low voice.

Qin Xuelu's heart aches. His surname is Rong, and her surname is Qin. They are doomed to be friends, not husband and wife.

"Brother Zhenye, I know why you married Yi Youxia." She took a sip of champagne and said quietly.

Rong Zhenye is stunned, "Xuelu, what do you want to say?"

Qin Xuelu has a strange smile on her lips. "You and Yi Youxia are only married to get rid of Xu Wanling. You don't love her at all."

Rong Zhenye's handsome face has a muscle twitching slightly: "who told you?"

"It's Yi Youxia, who admitted it herself. She said that you are only cooperative. There is no love. You don't love her, and she doesn't love you either. The person she really loves is Xia Yuhan, and the one you love is..." She stopped her tongue. She wanted to say that she was the one he loved, but her face was so gloomy and angry that she didn't dare to say any more. For so many years, there has been a piece of paper between them, which has never been pierced. Now is obviously not a good time to pierce it.

Rong Zhenye's anger rose from his eyes. "When did she tell you?"

"Just when you look at her frowning nose and his serious look, it seems that their marriage is sacred and inviolable. It's obviously a cooperation. It's too hypocritical to have to cover it with a gorgeous shame cloth, isn't it?

"Ice gourd, the reason why you agreed to help me, didn't divorce me, and deliberately wooed me was to let me come to Longcheng to help you block your marriage?" She's going to tear off the fig leaf.

"So far, do you still think so?" He had a slight frown.

"Will there be a change?" She gave a sneer.

He lowered his eyebrow and sighed. The faint breath shuttled through the sea breeze. "I admit that I did have this idea at first, but later I had another idea."

"What do you think?" She turned her lips.

"Let you be my real wife." He said solemnly and frankly.

That's not because you and Qin Xuelu can't get married, so you take me as a substitute by the way! She is in the heart.

"So whether I want to or not, I'm forced to stay by my side." She murmured, as if to herself, but not in a small voice, as if deliberately to let him hear.