Mo Shichen scrutinized the changes in her expression, his low voice laced with a bewitching tone, "Wife, come back home with me, won't you?" He paused, afraid she might be too proud to concede, so he offered her a way out, "You didn't bring many clothes with you, and in the seven days I've been here, I haven't seen you buy any new ones. You just keep wearing the same few outfits. The weather is going to change in a few days... It's not convenient for you here. Let me take you home, okay?"
Wen Yi remained silent for a long time before finally giving him an answer that hinted at a possible relenting, "I'll think about it."
