Ding. Fu Nancheng replied, 'Wait for me in the Imperial Garden. I'll come back after I finish my business.' Su Ci said, 'Okay~' ... Su Ci removed the ugly scar on her face and returned to the Imperial Garden. 'Madam, you're back?' Su Ci hadn't been back to the Imperial Garden for a long time, and she didn't know why Fu Nancheng asked her to return. Previously, he had taken her to the hotel twice. She felt as if she were in a different world, as if time had gone back to those two years when she was his stand-in. She had waited for him here for two years, being his wife for two years. Su Ci went upstairs, took a hot bath, and came out. Fu Nancheng had not yet returned; he must have a lot of things to deal with at the Fu family's dinner party tonight. Su Ci got into bed and burrowed under the covers, quickly succumbing to sleepiness and entering dreamland. She had a dream. In her dream, there was a huge rock pressing down on her, so heavy that she couldn't breathe. Su Ci suddenly opened her eyes, and under the dim yellow light, Fu Nancheng's exquisite and handsome face enlarged infinitely in her vision. It turned out that what was pressing on her wasn't a big rock, but Fu Nancheng! He had come back, still wearing his black suit. Su Ci smelled the scent of cigarettes and alcohol from his socializing, as well as the night frost on his shoulders, a pleasant mature masculine aroma. Now he was propping himself up beside her, his soft and slightly cool lips moving on her red lips, kissing her. Seeing her open her eyes, he slightly parted from her red lips, but his nostrils still touched hers, and he said hoarsely, 'Awake?'

Su Ci had just woken up, her eyes still bleary and her voice soft and weak, feeling boneless, like a little kitten. "Hmm, you're back?" Fu Nancheng liked to see her like this; the already stunning girl was all delicate and fragrant. "Did you go to sleep without waiting for me?" As he spoke, he kissed her red lips again. Su Ci couldn't quite handle his intimacy. Now, lying in his bed waiting for him to come home, it was as if she were his Mrs. Fu. But that wasn't the case. Su Ci snuggled into the quilt, but the man's presence pressed down on her, and he kissed her again. Su Ci wanted to clench her teeth. But the man had already anticipated it; he reached out and pinched her little face, watching her features contort in his palm and her mouth open slightly, then he deepened the kiss. Su Ci immediately grabbed his black suit, wrinkling the expensive fabric. Only when she was almost out of breath did Fu Nancheng release her. He straightened up and lifted his cold, pale fingers to undo the buttons on his shirt. Su Ci's flushed face buried in the snow-white pillow, "Fu Nancheng, wait a minute, let's chat first." "Chat about what, treat me like a three-year-old?" "Weren't you asking me to keep you company tonight? I'm here to chat with you." Fu Nancheng looked at her with a smile, his eyes dark and hot, "Don't you understand what it means to keep me company at night? No worries if you don't, I'll teach you." Su Ci pushed him away and tried to scramble out of bed. But the man's hand reached out, grabbing her slender ankle and pulling her back, "You pretend not to understand everything, just because you like to play dumb."

"..." Suddenly, a cool sensation touched her neck as he placed something around it. Su Ci reached out to touch it, and it turned out to be a diamond necklace. "What is this?" The diamond necklace, emitting a precious blue hue, adorned the girl's neck. She was usually aloof and not suited for such mundane treasures. The valuable diamonds made her appear somewhat gaudy, like crushed flower juice spilling over in his eyes. "A gift I brought back from abroad for you, do you like it?" he asked hoarsely.