The Fading Love
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farhan was getting sick of seeing the sadness that emanated clearly on the face of the woman who had just legitimately become his wife more precisely the wife he never expected.*cih...the hypocritical woman could usually display that disgusting look*he was getting fed up with his wife, he was getting hateful to the woman who was his wife.

Farhan gasped to see his grandfather already in front of him displaying a warm smile at him which he misinterpreted as a mocking smile at his helplessness,farhan did not return that smile at all he just kept quiet with his flat face.

"thank you my granddaughter for following this old man's request, I hope you can be happy with this marriage.." ,"hhhh, happy, grandpa thought I could be happy by marrying a woman like her there I was so angry and embarrassed cake I was embarrassed!!!"snarl it with a snide "reduce your voice farhan !! " "enough cake!! I'm tired I want to rest please don't bother me anymore cake" he said slowly as he headed to his room.

seeing his granddaughter-in-law just silent from earlier I was just approaching him and stroking his hair gently and lovingly"what's bothering you ,why you've been quiet, you're good at the peddling son"she said softly"the moon was fine cake, the moon just did not expect to get married so soon as if all this was just a dream for a mulan cake "she said wistfully with quivering lips forced to comment on that beautiful thin-lipped smile.

" it's not a dream this child the reality you have to face believe that God never sleep he will lead you to happiness that you may not have got until now,now that you follow your refrigerator husband, melt his heart with the sincerity of your heart, grandfather believes you can" he said, then smiled warmly and stepped away to greet the remaining invited guests leaving Mulan with a million anxieties in her heart.

slowly moving his feet he gasped at the beautiful scenery in front of him very beautiful and magnificent rooms all neatly arranged with king-size mattresses sprinkled with fragrant roses so stinging to the sense of smell suddenly she became very nervous because this was the first time she had to share a mattress with a man let alone the man was her husband a very handsome and very perfect male figure in her eyes.

her eyes bulged at her husband casually wearing a white towel on his stomach staring sinisterly at him, seeing it become misbehavior and choosing to bow his face.

"hurry to take a shower and clean yourself as clean as you can I don't want to share the air with dirty and sweaty people, quickly scrub your clean body there!!!!" his jolt was rough as he pushed his wife hard to the point of slumping on the floor,then without the slightest guilt, he just looked away, took a wet tissue on the dressing table, and then wiped his hand that pushed his wife and threw her marks into the trash with a disgusted expression and passed so just toward the dressing room without realizing he had incised a new wound on the heart of the woman who had just legitimately become his wife.

again mulan can only cry, cry fate as if toying with her heart.