Don't meet me in your next life.

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked away.

Xiang Yi stood there, watching her walk away until she could no longer see her back.

Shen Ziyao, you're really good at scheming.

You actually set your sights on Shen Mu.

A cold glint flashed in Xiang Yiyi's eyes. She took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards her car.

Shen Ziyao, you have such a cruel heart!

I used to think you were just a spoiled and willful rich girl.

I never imagined you would even turn against your own family and friends.

Shen Ziyao, I'll remember this debt with Yi Yi.

Xiang Yi drove slowly away from the supermarket, not daring to drive fast for fear of running into acquaintances.

She parked the car on the side of the road, took out her phone from her bag, and dialed Shen Mu's number.

She kept staring at Shen Mu's phone screen.

The phone rang for a long time before his deep, magnetic voice finally came through.

"Hello?"

His voice sounded perfectly normal.

He seemed unaware of her presence.

“Shen Mu,” Xiang Yi took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, “I want to see you.”

"..."

Shen Mu seemed a little surprised: "Where are you now?"

He reported his location to Yi Yi.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll come pick you up."

He hung up the phone, and Xiang Yi held the phone, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

He doesn't believe in himself, does he?

But for some reason, she felt inexplicably lost.

Could it be because she didn't tell him that she was Xiang Yiyi?

Or perhaps it's because he's already married and no longer needs her.

A bittersweet feeling welled up in Xiang Yi's heart, but she held back her tears.

Shen Mu drove to pick her up.

The car stopped, and he walked to the passenger side, opened the door, and said, "Get out."

His voice was gentle, as if his previous indifference was nothing more than a dream bubble.

Xiang Yi nodded and obediently got into the car.

Shen Mu also got into the driver's seat and started the engine.

The car started slowly, appearing exceptionally luxurious and dazzling under the neon lights.

They stopped in front of a Western restaurant, and Yang Yi glanced at him, somewhat surprised: "Didn't you say you were going to the hospital?"

"Um."

Shen Mu responded calmly and explained, "My uncle asked me to bring you here."

Xiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then understood what was going on, and a warm feeling washed over her.

He's probably worried about going hungry...

"Thank you." Xiang Yiyi was filled with gratitude, and a bright smile appeared on her lips.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that this man was not as cold as she had thought.

Shen Mu smiled and said, "Let's go."

The two entered the Western restaurant one after the other.

Shen Mu ordered a steak, salad, and dessert, while Xiang Yi ordered a coffee.

The two ate quietly, chatting occasionally, creating a very pleasant atmosphere.

Xiang Yi suddenly felt a little envious of Shen Ziyao.

A look of longing appeared in her eyes.

Perhaps it's because of love that I'm so easily satisfied.

Xiang Yi suddenly had doubts again when she thought about Shen Mu's attitude towards her.

Does he truly love Shen Ziyao?

If so, why would he marry Xiang Yiying?

What was his true purpose in marrying Shen Ziying? Did he and Shen Ziying really have a daughter?

Xiang Yi fell into deep thought.

She never told Shen Mu how she met him in France.

She was unwilling to mention that unbearable past, those shameful and painful memories; she hoped to bury them forever in her heart.

She just wanted to be an ordinary girl, not too outstanding or excellent, and only hoped to spend her life simply with the person she loved.

She didn't ask him to provide her with a wealthy life; she just wanted to be by his side.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Mu asked.

Xiang Yi shook her head: "It's nothing."

"Why don't you tell me about your time in France?"

Shen Mu's sudden suggestion startled Xiang Yi.

"Why did you suddenly want to stop?" she asked.

A faint smile appeared in Shen Mu's eyes: "You said I was your most important friend, didn't you?"

Xiang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, memories of their time in Paris flashed through her mind: her walking alone on the street, him calling her name from behind; him taking her to buy lots of pretty dresses; him eating delicious food with her; him buying her the best skincare products...

He took such good care of her and cherished her.

But he forgot.

She is his sister!

Her body flows with the same filthy blood as his, a fact that can never be changed.

Xiang Yi felt a pang of pain in her heart, and she gently bit her lower lip.

Shen Mu noticed her small movement and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, I hurt my tooth," she made up a lie.

"Let me see!" Shen Mu immediately took out a tissue to wipe her lips.

Xiang Yi's face flushed slightly, a little embarrassed: "I'm fine, I just accidentally bit my skin..."

Shen Mu didn't say anything and continued to clean the blood from her lips.

She doesn't like coffee, but the coffee tonight was especially fragrant and delicious. She drank a lot of it, and not only was her stomach full, but she also felt a little dizzy.

After wiping her mouth, Shen Mu suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips, gently caressing them.

Xiang Yi was startled; it was too late to dodge.

"you......"

"Shh." Shen Mu's voice was full of seduction, causing Xiang Yiyi's heart to race.

His tongue probed between her lips and teeth, entwining with the tip of her tongue.

Xiang Yi's mind went blank for a moment.

She stared wide-eyed at the handsome face of the man so close to her.

He was kissing himself.

And it was such a passionate kiss...

The madness of last night flashed through Xiang Yi's mind.

She closed her eyes.

His kisses remained lingering yet domineering.

Gradually, his tongue skillfully slipped into her mouth, wreaking havoc within it.

She was a little out of breath, and her legs felt weak.

She couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around his neck.

Shen Mu's kisses grew more urgent and fierce, until she was almost suffocating.

He suddenly released her, his eyes fixed intently on hers.

"You..." Xiang Yi gasped for breath, her eyes glazed over.

His eyes seemed to be burning with a raging fire.

"I want you, give it to me..." His breathing was heavy, and his voice was filled with intense longing, "Yi Yi, give it to me..."

He wanted her.

He really wanted her; the longing made every muscle in his body tense.

He scooped up Xiang Yiyi and pressed her against the dining table.

Xiang Yi's face flushed, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes: "You...we're not married yet..."

His eyes gleamed with a burning passion that sent shivers down one's spine.

He suddenly cupped her face in his hands and kissed her, swallowing up all her resistance.

She couldn't struggle and let his kisses spread over her body.

Shen Mu's large hand moved to the softness of her chest, slowly unbuttoning her shirt.

"Well!"