"Murong Tai, if it weren't for me and the Li Family behind me, you would be nothing more than a failed scholar toiling away in your poor, broken-down village. At most, you could only be a destitute teacher. What do you think you are?"
"Having donned the robes of a Prime Minister, do you really think you have become superior? Without me, you are nothing!"
"I—" Murong Tai's lips trembled. He had never expected that he would be so unworthy in Li Qiushui's heart. Although when Li Qiushui chose him initially, it made him panic and excited for a long time. Murong Tai once believed that marrying Li Qiushui was the greatest fortune of his life, but he never expected that she would think of him in this way.