Mu Yunshen removed the cigarette from his lips, his voice even more faint, "Shiche has been frail since he was young, and his temperament is both proud and paranoid. I think you understand this very well, like how he insists on having no one but you now. No one else, and not even you, can stop him. So, given the situation, I hope you will treat him well and not always make him angry. I won't comment on other aspects of your marriage, but when it comes to philandering and playing with women—Shiche has always been pure-hearted, abstinent from lust, and even less likely interested in someone like your cousin Luo Hongying."
Luo Qiangwei clenched her hands slightly as she held the plate. She turned back to look at him, pulling her lips into a faint smile, "So, Young Master Mu, Mo Shiche spoke with you about having an affair with Luo Hongying, did he?"
