A jovem herdeira se oferece em casamento, e a ex-noiva que cancelou o noivado enlouquece de arrependimento!

“Truly worthy of a five-star hotel’s king-sized bed—so much better than that doghouse cave I slept in on the mountain.”

“The bed down here is the best—big, soft, and comfortable…”

At dawn, sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains, casting a warm glow on Li Mu’s face.

Half-awake and still groggy, Li Mu instinctively reached out with his hand.

“Ow!”

A muffled grunt of pain suddenly broke the silence, jolting Li Mu fully awake. He sat upright on the bed, eyes wide open.

The moment he opened his eyes, he locked gaze with a woman.

Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall down her back; her features were exquisite, her skin as smooth as jade, her lips thin and red, her aura ethereal and refined.

Though Li Mu had spent five years on the mountain, where even the pigs he raised were male, he clearly knew that this woman’s beauty was nothing short of breathtaking—a true marvel in the world.

His hand was still resting on her body.

“Who are you?”

The woman, initially drowsy, instantly snapped awake upon seeing the unfamiliar man before her. Her eyes sharpened, and she demanded coldly and angrily, “Who are you?”

Li Mu stretched lazily, flashing a warm, sunny smile at her. “Me? Of course, I’m the doctor who treated you last night.”

The woman’s shame and anger deepened, her expression turning icy. “If you don’t tell the truth, you’ll regret your nonsense from just now.”

Li Mu raised an eyebrow. “Forgot?”

“It doesn’t matter if you forgot. Who says I do good deeds without leaving a name?”