Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

That's a load of rubbish.

I don't know my own strength.

Ning Dongyang kissed her cheek and changed the subject.

"Do you believe Xiao Jibo has a terminal illness?"

Jiang Liluo didn't want to continue talking about Xiao Jibo. Her previous recounting of the past to Ning Dongyang was tantamount to completely extinguishing the light of her white moonlight and bidding farewell to the past.

From now on, only Ning Dongyang will reside in her heart.

But Ning Dongyang asked, and she had to answer.

"I believed it at first, but I'm not so sure now."

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and Jiang Liluo raised her voice: "No, that's not right. I have a 99% or higher feeling that Xiao Jibo doesn't have a terminal illness at all. He's deceiving me."

When a woman is in love, her intelligence is erased.

Similarly, when she lets go of you, her intelligence will regenerate, and multiply, magnifying any subtle clues.

"He was an illegitimate son of the Xiao family. Perhaps he was forced to go abroad due to family struggles."

"I can't stay abroad anymore, so I'm coming back."

"There's another possibility, and this one is more likely. I heard that the old patriarch of the Xiao family is dying. There will be turmoil in the Xiao family, and he wants to come back to fight for the family fortune."

"The person who tried to cheat me also tried to cheat me out of my money."

"He's a complete scumbag!!"

Putting aside her shares in the Jiang family group, Jiang Liluo's game company was previously valued at 60 million, plus this villa, making her a fairly wealthy woman.

"Dongyang, once the new game makes money, I'll give you 20 million."

Ning Dongyang chuckled mischievously, teasing her deliberately, "Ex-wife, are you planning to keep me as a sugar daddy for life?"

Jiang Lilu hurriedly said, "No, no."

"I just want to give you money."

"The family group's shares distribute dividends every five years, and I'll receive my first dividend next year. I'll give it to you then."

"If you're willing, we can remarry tomorrow."

"I don't want to be your ex-wife anymore. I've changed my mind."

Ning Dongyang thought to himself, and then gripped the grass.

Don't talk nonsense with people who are obsessed with love; they'll take it seriously.

Even after they remarried, is he still able to have affairs?

He now describes himself as a person without morals or principles. His feelings for Jiang Liluo are mostly based on sleeping together.

Although he hasn't yet taken the plunge, his heart is already set on a journey across the vast ocean.

You can not have it both ways.

The marriage cannot be remarried.

With a sigh, Ning Dongyang inhaled the fragrance emanating from Jiang Liluo and looked into her eyes: "It's not that I don't want to remarry."

"Three years ago, we had a whirlwind marriage, and almost everyone in your family looked down on me."

"How many times have I attended your family banquets in the past three years?"

Jiang Liluo was on the verge of tears: "It's my fault, I made them look down on you. I won't do it again, I..."

Ning Dongyang pressed his finger against her lips: "Let me finish."

"They call me a gigolo, a kept man, a simp, but I'm not angry. I like you, and I'd do anything for you."

"In past life, present life, and future life, when the other shore flower blooms, on the Three Lives Stone by the Bridge of Helplessness, I have already engraved your name all over. Even if I drink a big bowl of Meng Po soup and forget everyone in the world, I will never forget you."

[Emotion +8.]

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

Jiang Liluo hugged him tightly, sobbing, "Waaah—"

Her tears quickly soaked Ning Dongyang's chest.

Ning Dongyang calmed himself down.

You deceive yourself before you deceive others.

He said these words with absolute certainty that he himself believed them.

"However, I am a man, and men have their own mindset and perspective. I can't hide behind women forever."

All the groundwork was laid for the inevitable turning point.

"I can't protect you from the wind and rain right now. If I remarry you, it will only encourage malicious people in your family to slander you."

"I'm fine, I just don't want them talking about you."

Jiang Liluo looked up: "No, I'm not afraid."

"Dongyang, I only want you. I, Jiang Liluo, will be yours for all eternity. I don't care what they say about me."

Ning Dongyang wiped away her tears: "I care!!"

"We won't remarry, but that doesn't mean we'll never see each other again."

In my heart, you will always be my wife.

"It's good that we're like this. Even if I move out in the future, if you want me to, I'll drop everything to be with you."

No distance can stop me from following you.

"From now on, I will earn money, work hard and strive, and step by step stand at the summit. When I stand at the summit..."

Jiang Lilu burst into laughter through her tears, like a flower blooming in springtime.

"Dongyang, do you know?"

"I like you so much right now, I like you so much."

Ning Dongyang pinched her: "Call me husband."

Jiang Liluo was overjoyed: "Husband—"

The stars seemed to shimmer in Ning Dongyang's eyes as his Profound Eye quietly appeared.

Name: Jiang Liluo

Age: 24

【Height: 171】

【Favorites: 99】

Appearance rating: 96

Number of participants: 1

Wow, that's hilarious!

Women really do need to be coaxed; you have to shower them with sweet words and flattery, instead of just silently licking their boots.

99 points of favorability.

One hundred was just one step away.

The system has indicated that once the favorability rating reaches 100, it means the person will be completely devoted to you, always thinking of you, and you'll be someone who can't be driven away even by a whip.

To put it bluntly...

It means that if you try to kill her, she will not only hand you a knife, but she will also stick her neck out to you.

No, with 100 points of favorability, they might hand you a tissue.

One hundred favorability points...

Ning Dongyang regained his composure.

"It's getting late, let me make you something to eat first, then come with me to show off a little."

I know what he's going to show off.

Jiang Liluo lightly tapped him: "You."

The two had just finished getting dressed.

On Jiang Liluo's phone, which had been tossed aside, Ji Bo's call rang again.

Ning Dongyang answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Jibo sounded impatient: "Li Luo, have you arrived yet?"

Ning Dongyang: "Why are you rushing me? There's a traffic jam on the road."

He hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

*Pfft*

Jiang Liluo, who had opened her heart to Ning Dongyang, was in a wonderful mood, and her smile was as beautiful as a cloud and a flower.

"You know, even if Xiao Jibo didn't have a terminal illness, you would make him so angry that he would get one."

Ning Dongyang chuckled: "He's lying to you. Even if I'm so angry I could kill him, it wouldn't be too much, right?"

Jiang Liluo nodded: "You're right."

He wrapped his arms around Ning Dongyang's neck and said, "Hold me."

Ning Dongyang carried her downstairs and saw the same scene as in the morning: Shangguan Qingke was holding a big bag of potato chips and watching a soap opera.

Seeing Ning Dongyang coming over.

Shangguan Qingke rubbed her tummy: "Brother-in-law, I'm hungry."

"I don't want takeout, I want the 'Heartbreak Rice'."

Ning Dongyang laughed and said, "Why eat the 'Heartbreak Rice'? I'm in a great mood right now."

"Your sister Li Luo and I are going out later, so I'll make you a simple, handmade stir-fried noodle dish."

Shangguan Qingke's eyes curved into crescents: "I like anything my brother-in-law makes. It's just that I have a big appetite at night, so you need to make a lot more."

Ning Dongyang looked at her stomach; this girl really could eat.

In terms of eating, she's at least three times better than Jiang Liluo, yet she doesn't gain weight. Judging from the silhouette of her clothes, Shangguan Qingke has no excess fat on her stomach.