"Mr. Qiao, I can understand your feelings," Qin Xiaorou suddenly said. "You must be so uncomfortable that you can hardly breathe as if your heart is pressed down by a huge mountain, which is going to crush your whole heart."

Qiao Shaoting was stunned.

He looked at Qin Xiaorou with a hint of astonishment in his eyes because she was right.

Qin Xiaorou smiled bitterly.

She was able to accurately speak out Qiao Shaoting's feelings because she felt the same way.

She and Qiao Shaoting both had a hard time.

"Mr. Qiao, please have a candy." Qin Xiaorou took out a milk candy from her pocket, handed it to Qiao Shaoting, and added seriously, "Although candy looks childish, it really works. If you are in a bad mood, just take one. Tasting the sweet, you won't be so sad."

Qiao Shaoting stared at the milk candy in Qin Xiaorou's hand for a moment and then reached out to take it.

But it was not because of Qin Xiaorou's words.

Qiao Shaoting didn't believe that candy could make people feel better.

He took it because he remembered that Qin Yu also liked candy.

Qiao Shaoting unwrapped the package, and there was a white candy in it. He put it into his mouth, and the milk taste spread out in his mouth.

Seeing that Qiao Shaoting accepted the candy, Qin Xiaorou was a little happy.

"Mr. Qiao," Qin Xiaorou continued, "in the flower cart, you gazed at a girl for a long time. Is the girl wearing a rabbit mask the one you loved before?"

Qiao Shaoting didn't expect that Qin Xiaorou would be so observant. He glanced at her and warned, "It has nothing to do with you."

Seeing the warning in Qiao Shaoting's eyes, Qin Xiaorou smiled bitterly.

Why did Mr. Qiao look so fierce?

Was he afraid that she would do something to that girl?

How could it be?

Qin Xiaorou said in a low voice, "Mr. Qiao, before you married me, you had told me clearly what I meant to you."

"You don't like me, nor do you have any feelings for me. You married me only because you needed a wife. Then the people in the North will rest assured."

"So as your wife, I won't have any evil thoughts or do anything that I shouldn't do. I asked you such a question just because I wanted to have a chat with you."

The warning in Qiao Shaoting's eyes disappeared, but he still frowned and said, "Since so, there's no need to talk."

Qin Xiaorou forced a smile.

She wanted to stop, but she couldn't help saying, "I understand. But Mr. Qiao, in the North, no one should talk about that girl with you. You must be eager to talk to someone about the girl you love. After all, if you are depressed for too long, you may get sick."

Qiao Shaoting's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Xiaorou's words made sense.

Indeed, no one could talk about Qin Yu with Qiao Shaoting.

If Qiao Shaoting did, people would only tell him how correct it was for him to be separated from Qin Yu and keep reminding him of his identity and the responsibility he shouldered.

Therefore, Qiao Shaoting didn't dare to talk about Qin Yu to anyone.

Qin Yu was like a scar deep in his heart, which was so painful that he could only hide it in usual times. He did not dare to think of her at all.

After a while, Qiao Shaoting turned away.

He didn't reply to Qin Xiaorou, nor did he look at her.

At the same time, Qin Xiaorou became silent.