At night, in a room within the back courtyard of Su Fu's residence.
Hong Linya stared at the oil lamp, her face growing ugly with waves of emotion, "I never expected Su Lin, that old man, to be so deeply scheming!"
Having been married to Su Lin for over three years, she thought she had completely enchanted him, yet she didn't even know he had advanced to Grade Eight in his cultivation!
Moreover,
this old man had actually known there was something wrong with her for a long time but had never pointed it out, sharing the bed with her for years without a trace of fear.
Too terrifying!
Such a dangerous person was definitely not someone she could control!
"Ask the master behind me to come out? If they could intervene in this matter, why would they threaten me with my son's life, forcing me to marry you, this wretched old man?"
Hong Linya gave a self-deprecating smile.
