“Honey!” After Suxin took control of the woman’s body again, she immediately pounced into Yang Ye’s embrace.

How soft and supple!

That was what Yang Ye thought right now.

However, Yang Ye wasn’t in the mood to take advantage of her. The only reason she hugged him was that she considered him her husband. He didn’t want to disrespect those emotions! Moreover, she was worthy of respect because she had been willing to die for love.

Yang Ye released her when she thought up to this point.

She gazed at him with a puzzled expression in her eyes, “Honey?”

Yang Ye remained silent for an instant, and then he said, “Your husband is dead.”

He’d decided to be a little direct. Otherwise, if he continued to act like her husband, it would only make her fall deeper into the illusion that her husband was alive. That would make her obsession with her husband grow deeper.

A short and swift stab was better than one which lasted over a long period. So, he’d chosen to be direct.

“Honey, you….” She gazed at him with astonishment,...