Xiao Yu turned to look at the woman speaking beside him.
She was a young woman with a face as lovely as peach blossoms, but worry showed in her eyes and brows.
She was not as stunning as Liu Shan.
Still, she was a delicate, lovely girl from a modest family, a truly beautiful young woman.
She seemed to have encountered something troubling, which was why he had brought her out to shop and enjoy herself.
She had her arm hooked through Xiao Yu's.
The sensation of her touch was completely real.
But...
She had actually called Xiao Yu her husband?
Wasn't Xiao Yu supposed to be divining Lü Yi's past life?
"All right, my wife. Let's go home."
After saying this instinctively, Xiao Yu felt even stranger.
It was as if he naturally knew what he ought to say.
His personality and habits had changed completely, too.
It was a strange, indescribable feeling.
It was also like possessing someone else, except he controlled the thoughts and actions while someone else controlled the words.
This was clearly a woman he did not know.
He thought of Hu Feifei again.
When Hu Feifei had described her dreams of her past life, she had said that she "became someone else."
It was precisely because of those dreams that she firmly believed she and Xiao Yu had been lovers in their previous lives.
Had it been another man, it would have been hard not to stray.
The situation now was exactly the same.
He shook his head and stopped letting his thoughts wander.
As they headed "home," he read her fortune.
Xiao Yu experienced the entirety of their beautiful love story.
It was exactly as he had imagined.
Their solemn vows of love had bound this man and woman's fates together.
"Lü