Kuang Ye instantly felt a shock run through his body. He himself didn’t even know why he reacted so strongly to these two words. He pulled the person in his arms even closer.
“Darling, I love you.”

Mu Wan looked at his silly expression, and without realizing it, a smile spread across her face. After a brief moment of cuddling, Kuang Ye finally got to the second topic of the day—after the proposal.

“Wan wan, we should already be considered a true family now, right? We’ll never be apart again, will we?”

“Of course.”

“Then, as a married couple, we should be honest with each other. I’ve already told you everything about me, but what about you? Is there really nothing you’re hiding from me?”

Mu Wan’s gaze flickered for a moment, and she turned her head to look at Kuang Ye. His face still held that warm, gentle, doting expression, as if he had said it casually. But Mu Wan knew that when someone asked like this, they had already noticed something. It was the same when she had asked him those questions earlier.

She frowned slightly. Could it be that Kuang Ye had noticed she had been reborn? She shook her head immediately. Impossible. Unless he had also been reborn, but judging by his behavior over the past half year, he didn’t seem to have experienced the same thing as her.

“Ah Ye, if you want to ask something, just ask directly. I won’t hide anything from you that I can tell.”

Kuang Ye seized on the gap in her words.
“So, you have something you can’t tell me?”

Mu Wan was about to respond, but Kuang Ye immediately continued,
“That day, I saw sertraline in your bag.”

Mu Wan’s body froze for a moment, her mouth opening and closing. She was about to brush it off, but before she could, Kuang Ye reached out and gently pinched her lips together.
“Wan wan, I’m not trying to judge you or anything. I just want you to rely on me more.”

“We’re married now, we’re a team. I want to understand your emotions and share your pain.”

“So please tell me the truth, okay?”

Mu Wan stayed silent for a long time after hearing this. Finally, she sighed. Since Kuang Ye had already discovered the truth, trying to cover it up with a poor lie would not only be meaningless, but it could also cause a rift in their relationship.

However—Mu Wan sat up and met Kuang Ye’s gaze,
“Ah Ye, I will tell you, but not today.”

A warm light of joy appeared in her eyes, and she took his hand, intertwining their fingers.
“Today is the day you proposed to me. I want to remember this day as one of happiness and joy for the rest of my life.”

“Tomorrow, give me some time to prepare, and I’ll tell you everything. Is that okay?”

In this life, they were so happy. Even if she knew the truth from the previous life, she didn’t think Kuang Ye would go to extremes.

Kuang Ye saw that Mu Wan had decided not to rush things. He didn’t press her any further, allowing her to feel less pressured. He could already guess that whatever she was hiding was definitely not something small.

He silently wondered if it had anything to do with the strange murmurs she had mentioned before, or her sudden mood changes.

“Jiejie, can you lift your hand?” Suddenly, Kuang Ye said out of nowhere.

Mu Wan unconsciously complied, and then she heard two clicks.

“What are you doing?” Mu Wan asked, puzzled.

Kuang Ye looked down at his phone, adjusting it.
“Jiejie, you agreed to my proposal, so I just wanted to post a little something on WeChat and Weibo.”

Mu Wan’s eyes widened. “What?!” She immediately grabbed for his phone, her face turning red.
“No! The background of the picture is in the bed!”

People on the internet were sharp-eyed, and with the time and background of the photo, anyone could guess what they had been doing just now.

Kuang Ye panicked. “Ah, no, I’ve already posted it.”

Mu Wan: “Take it down!”

Kuang Ye: “But if I delete it after posting, people will definitely be more suspicious. Anyone quick enough could have already taken a screenshot.”

Mu Wan: “…”

She threw a pillow at him in anger and embarrassment.
“If anyone figures out the truth, don’t admit to it! Actually, just don’t even say those hands in the picture are mine!”

Seeing that Mu Wan was completely flustered, Kuang Ye quickly hugged her and comforted her.
“I’m just kidding. I blurred the background. The fans won’t be able to tell.”

“And everyone knows we’re a couple. How could I tell them those intertwined hands aren’t yours? Wan Wan, what are you thinking?”

If he really responded like that to the fans, not only would she get a reputation for being cheated on, but he’d also end up with the title of “scumbag.” His fans would probably yell at him!

Mu Wan snatched the phone from him, and upon seeing the blurred background, she finally relaxed.

At that moment, the comments started rolling in.

[Ahhhhh, congratulations, congratulations!! Lock it up! Lock it up!]
[Ahhh, both hands look so nice, I’ve already reserved my new phone’s wallpaper.]
[Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness.]

Most comments were filled with blessings, but there were some internet sleuths among the fans.

[Everyone, based on this picture, let me analyze it for you.]
[First of all, I remember that Ye Shen and Wan wan’s usual work hours end around six. If they immediately went for dinner after work, spent an hour eating, walked for another hour, and then had a proposal for an hour, it should have been around nine.]
[But it’s now eleven at night.]
[So what were they doing for those two hours?]
[Secondly, from the picture Ye Shen posted, their hands are interlaced, but neither of them is wearing sleeves, and the background has been blurred.]
[Finally, look at the dark green crystal blanket beneath their hands. This material is typically used for air-conditioning blankets.]
[So, at eleven at night, a man and a woman alone, not wearing clothes, in an air-conditioned room—what could they possibly have been doing for two hours?]
[Scheming frog, always touching your belly!]
[They were doing—doing, for over two hours, and then couldn’t contain their joy, spreading dog food all over us.]