Rong Jin’s gaze landed on the marriage certificate, and the sight shocked her into full awareness. She snapped her head toward Fu Xiaoquan. “Mr. Fu, you’re… you’re older than me…”
“Nine years older,” Fu Xiaoquan finished for her, his expression coolly indifferent.
“...”
Rong Jin stared at his age on the certificate, her mind flashing back to that night at the hotel two weeks ago. A single, damning
















