C390 First Anniversary of Marriage

When Han Zhiyu walked to Lu Yiran's window, she handed him the bowl of soup as if nothing had happened.

She did not mention the video at all.

"Little Yu, you don't need to look at this?" Feng Xueqing shook the leather bag in her hand.

"No need. " Han Zhiyu replied with a smile.

"Then did you forgive Yiran?" Feng Xueqing's voice was filled with joy