Xiao Dingtian felt a headache coming on every time he saw his nagging wife. But if he ignored her, she would only make more of a fuss. It seemed he had to give in to her.
With a frown on his face, Xiao Dingtian watched her discontentedly, "Our son has gone on a mission. What are you making a fuss about? Can't you be less restless and spare us some worry? If you really have too much spare time, why don't you go traveling abroad? Take a break and get some fresh air. Don't create problems where there are none. I have a mountain of issues to deal with and don't have the time to entertain your nonsense."
Zheng Yiling looked at her husband, seeing no trace of love for her in his cold eyes, and felt a profound sense of grievance and heartbreak.
For all these years, she had been at his side, assisting him devotedly, performing her role as a first lady in diplomacy. And yet, now it seemed he was tired of her.
A deep wave of sadness washed over her.
