[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sweet-wife-in-my-arms":3,"chapter-sweet-wife-in-my-arms-sweet-wife-in-my-arms-chapter-432":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Sweet Wife in My Arms",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1866130,2474,"Chapter 432 - Who Would Want To Marry Her?","sweet-wife-in-my-arms-chapter-432",432,"\u003Cp>Students who had an eye for cars immediately began to point and murmur as Lu Yi’s Hummer rolled into the campus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s the newest Hummer! My favorite model too. You can tell it has been remodeled too. I bet it costs at least 5 digits at the moment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shit...What a sick car. Where did it come from?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many students watched with envy; men were born with a natural passion for cool cars, perhaps it was part of the hero dream, but women were more interested in who steps out of the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The car parked at an empty lot. The car door opened, and out came a man wearing a black knee-length wind coat. He looked very stylish in it, like a male model, perhaps partly due to his height. He had a good figure, too; his muscles were showing even below his winter clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? Isn’t that Miss Fang’s boyfriend?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What boyfriend?” a long-haired girl curled her lips. “Haven’t you read the news? He broke up with Miss Fang way back! Plus, he got married recently. Guess who’s the bride?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who is it?” asked someone unwittingly, a short-haired student.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You are so detached from society,” said the long-haired girl as she prodded at the other’s forehead. “There was a huge drama between stars recently, and the winner of it is...his...” She pointed at the man who was staring at his phone now. “His...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wife.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh...” said the short-haired girl. “But who would that be?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The long-haired girl rolled her eyes. This was huge for the past few days! Was she talking to a Martian? A cavewoman?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“His wife is called Yan Huan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yan Huan, what a nice name,” nodded the short-haired girl. The name had a nice ring to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You are right,” said the long-haired girl, scrolling for a picture on her phone and displaying it. “You can add pretty and rich on the list too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The short-haired girl let out a sudden scream. “Oh my god! It’s her! Yan Huan! My idol!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mine too,” said the long-haired girl as she kept her phone. Yan Huan’s appearance had a charm, a natural and spontaneous charm, that attracted people of all ages. Small wonder why she’s so popular.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you telling me that she’s the wife of Miss Fang’s ex-boyfriend?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes,” the long-haired girl nodded vehemently. “That’s exactly what I’m saying. It sounds complicated, but that’s the truth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well, I too would have chosen Yan Huan if I were him. She’s a queen! Imagine how pretty their children would be! Miss Fang, on the other hand, looks like a nun. Being ugly is one thing, but she hasn’t the slightest idea about dressing up either. Is there anything about her that beats Yan Huan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course,” said the long-haired girl, committed to playing the devil’s advocate. “She beats her in age, no?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The short-haired girl suddenly reached out and grabbed the other’s sleeves. Please, please do not say anything else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The long-haired girl jerked back, trying to reclaim her sleeves, as she noticed something blocked out the light from behind. She turned and saw a shadowy figure before her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a loose strand of hair at her forehead, a dull, black outfit, a black-framed glass that bespoke her high education and knowledge. Her eyes were a little distorted, perhaps from myopia, or perhaps a result of wearing spectacles for too long. That and a disinclination to smile made her look a sullen, old nun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was darker than rainclouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mi...Miss Fang...” murmured the students, looking down at the tips of their toes nervously. They had been really unlucky to get caught red-handed as they were having a chat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Zhu turned around, raised her head high, and puffed her chest out. However, she couldn’t hide the displeasure on her face as she nearly grounded her teeth to dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man before of her was leaning against his car, in the middle of a phone call that seemed to have been going on for a while now. She could sense that he was in a mighty good mood. He didn’t smile often but under the light, his features were sharp but not cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man stood up and walked towards her just as she took a step in his direction. His demeanor, the way he slid his phone into his pocket... it was a grace not many could aspire to have, especially not fresh university students.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the difference between matured men and boys.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not only about jobs and financial stability, but also about mentality, manners, and temperament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man growing up has never been an easy thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some are born with maturity, and some acquire it after experiencing defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Zhu clutched her hands tightly, her eyes staring hard beneath her spectacles, her teeth grinding against her will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yi, Lu Yi, Lu Yi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s the meaning of this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why are you showing up before me now? To humiliate me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn these students, calling her ugly and belittling her... How could she lose to an uncultured actress? She had a good education and a high-paying job which she excelled at.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could be better than her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She cocked her head up once again, like a proud cock, but that pride instantly turned into helplessness and defeat when she walked past the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had to admit she never moved on from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She liked Lu Yi, but why...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why wasn’t Lu Yi hers?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did she do wrong? She looked back at the past and found herself regretting fiercely, but what would that do? Lu Yi was a married man now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pushed her spectacles up once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But so what if a rock like him gets married?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman who marries him would find it no different than marrying a rock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She won’t attain happiness. No. Not a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two students heaved a sigh of relief as they saw her walking away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss Fang looked like she was about to murder someone,” said the short-haired girl, shrinking her neck. “Her eyes were literally popping out just now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s her myopia. Her eyes are going through biological changes,” corrected the long-haired girl. “It’s got nothing to do with emotions.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I bet she’s regretting it now. Finding a man this excellent is no easy task,” said the short-haired girl, feeling a little sorry for Fang Zhu. “Who would want to marry an old maid like Miss Fang? She’s already 28.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1075,"2026-06-10T05:36:00.898Z",1,"novelbin.me","7c30616f13d99b9eca106e10343241fd9bbda91e51df74cf30be5a922f597829","sweet-wife-in-my-arms-chapter-433","sweet-wife-in-my-arms-chapter-431",2514,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsweet-wife-in-my-arms-cover.jpg"]