"You can stay lying down; I'll go talk to him." He swiftly put on his clothes and yelled out for the visitor to wait a moment.
"From the Medicine Factory?" Suizi asked.
He hummed in response, stepped outside, and led the person to the eastern room.
Suizi couldn't just keep lying down as Yu Jingting suggested when there was a visitor at home; she wasn't that shameless.
She climbed out of bed, got dressed, folded the quilt, and blushed again when she saw the clumps of tissues on the brick bed.
Being married to a man with such vitality was genuinely bothersome.
Every day, she had to find ways to destroy these "evidences," for fear her mother-in-law would see them.
Clutching the Yu family's "hopes for millions of offspring" paper, Suizi looked around like a thief, making sure the two men in the eastern room were discussing medicinal herbs.
She quickly stepped outside, lifted the stove cover, and shoved the balls of paper into it.
Then, by striking a match, all would be well.
