Chapter 917 ATM

"Why has my wife started talking about things from her past life?"

This wasn't the first time.

It seemed like a few years ago, my wife had mentioned her past life. Why does she bring it up again now?

"Wife, let's sit down and talk slowly, there's no rush, no rush." Yun Hao stood up and gently pressed Meng Yunhan to sit on the edge of the bed.

This matter had to be discussed thoroughly with his wife.

Meng Yunhan couldn't calm down.

Her heart was tumultuous, unable to settle down for a long time.

"Ahao, don't worry about me. Let me be alone to calm down." Meng Yunhan slumped onto the bed; although she spoke these words, she couldn't persuade herself at all.

She couldn't get past this.

Her worldview was collapsing. How could she calm down?

Especially as scenes from her past life appeared one after another before her eyes, how could she calm down?

Her past life unfolded like a movie, each scene flashing before her eyes.