Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

her chin, forcing her to look at him. His icy voice held a hint of anger as he questioned her.Thinking back to the scene of that man gently stroking her hair just now, he almost couldn't control himse...Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself silent. 。An Xiaotu's gaze shifted to the window, her heart a tangled mess of complex emotions. The man sitting beside her, her husband, didn't recognize her. He had no recollection of their past toge...