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Eight years of operation
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Eight years of operation

For eight years, I believed in my marriage to Fu Yunshen, ignoring the persistent shadow of Song Miao, the woman he claimed to despise. But as his complaints about her faded, cute emojis filled his texts. On the eve of our anniversary, Fu Yunshen promised a surprise, dismissing persistent phone notifications as annoying customer service. Driven by curiosity, I checked his phone while he slept, only to find a purchase history for large-sized lingerie sent directly to Song Miao.
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Chapter 2

I was married to Fu Yunshen for eight years, and Song Miao was like a dog skin ointment, chasing Fu Yunshen for eight years.

At first, I didn't care at all.

I didn't even think that Song Miao would be a threat at all.

Her appearance, figure, and abilities are inferior to mine in every aspect.

Even when it comes to doing things, he is clumsy and always disliked by his friends who hold him back.

Since college, she has been secretly in love with Fu Yunshen, giving flowers, buying food, and running errands.

Even when mocked by the crowd for wanting to eat swan meat, Song Miao still turned a deaf ear and never gave up the idea of pursuing Fu Yunshen.

Fu Yunshen's face turned cold as soon as he saw her, and he even publicly stated that he never wanted to see her again.

Song Miaohui was heartbroken for two days, but on the third day, she turned into an indestructible Xiaoqiang, with a playful and smiling face following behind Fu Yunshen.

After graduating from university, Song Miao pursued Fu Yunshen's company just to become colleagues with him.

Due to work reasons, Song Miao almost spends more time with Fu Yunshen than I do with him every day.

At a friend gathering, I even joked that,

"Song Miao is so persistent. What if Fu Yunshen falls in love with her near the water tower?"

My friends all teased me, "You're not here. As long as Fu Yunshen is not blind, he can't give up on you and choose Song Miao, who is so ugly."

Almost everyone thought that Fu Yunshen could not be attracted to Song Miao.

However, he still moved.

Fu Yun saw that my interest was not high, so he personally prepared a grand candlelight dinner at home.

I also bought a big cake with the words "Happy Eighth Anniversary of Marriage" written on it.

But no matter how I look at it, I find it ironic.

Fu Yunshen personally cut the cake for me, thoughtfully and meticulously placed it in front of me, and I ate it without saying a word.

After Fu Yunshen's phone rang twice, he frowned and set it to silent.

He tried to find a topic to chat with me, but I didn't react much.

In the end, neither of them spoke.

Halfway through the meal, Fu Yun stood up with a deep smile,

"Yi Yun, the cake is too greasy. I'll go downstairs to buy some fruit and come back in a while."

Perhaps the sixth sense that women are born with is too accurate.

Almost as soon as he stood up, I remembered the chat records between him and Song Miao yesterday.

I nodded expressionlessly and said, "Go ahead."

Fu Yunshen picked up his coat and gave me a gentle kiss on the forehead before leaving, "Wait for me to come back."

You see, we look like a loving couple.

But no one knows what Fu Yunshen was thinking at this moment.

After Fu Yunshen left, I also put on my coat and went downstairs, taking a taxi and following behind him.

Sure enough, he didn't go to the supermarket or fruit shop to buy any fruits.

But I parked my car directly at the entrance of the hotel.

Then he hurriedly took a few steps, and a petite girl in the hotel ran into his arms.

I sat in the back seat of the taxi and saw the familiar figure embracing Song Miao at the hotel entrance.

Song Miao excitedly hugged his arm, with a cute and silly expression, as if whispering coquettishly to him.

Fu Yunshen's expression was faint and he didn't say anything, but he let Song Miao pull him up the stairs together.

I almost can't breathe.

At that moment, I understood everything.