The couple had a tacit understanding not to mention Fan Huang's name.
This was a battlefield for the two of them as a couple, there was no need to drag the older generation into it.
The couple talked about business for a while, and Yu Jingting said Suizi just listened, offering a cup of tea at the right moments when he seemed tired of talking.
The fragrant tea wafted through the air, creating a misty and lingering atmosphere.
The most vexing problems seemed to disappear in the ether as Yu Jingting held his wife contentedly in his arms, eyes closed and heavy with sleep. Just then, he heard her ask as if it were an afterthought:
"Don't you feel any regrets?"
"What?" he opened one eye.
She lay on his arm like a little kitten.
"With someone like you, having only me as a woman, do you have any regrets?"
It would be one thing if he had no other options, but with Yu Jingting's conditions, wanting a harem wouldn't be too much.
