"Of course, it's to deceive you, you big idiot!!"
Bao Qiqi's words were utterly heart-wrenching. Tao Yuanzhou's body shook for a moment, as if all his bones had been drawn out, leaving him limp all over. He was utterly devastated, with a vacant look in his eyes.
During the decade he spent following Master Mao Lin in blending scents, he had tried a variety of spices not to let his Master down. In the end, he became completely impotent because of it.
He didn't want it to be this way, but it had happened, and there was no cure; he had no choice but to accept it.
He always thought he was lucky to have met Bao Qiqi, who didn't mind his impotence, so he was determined to be good to her. Whenever she asked for money, he would give it to her.
Since he couldn't satisfy her sexually, he at least wanted to make sure she was financially content.
Who would've thought...
He looked at Bao Qiqi in despair, "So, your purpose in deceiving me was just to spend my money?"
