Yuan Mengzhu, however, slightly raised her eyebrows, "Oh, you're not going to spend time with your lovely concubine tonight?"
"You, my wife..." Fang Dehua immediately frowned, "You agreed to me taking a concubine at the beginning, and it was also for the sake of having an heir, wasn't it? Now that Zeze is well, even though he is the only one, I am content, am I not? And yet, you are now jealous..."
"There's no woman who wouldn't be jealous," Yuan Mengzhu sighed.
"Alright then, those two, if you think they're honest, keep them; if they're an eyesore, send them away," Fang Dehua suddenly spoke very seriously.
"Don't make me sound so heartless," Yuan Mengzhu glanced sideways at Fang Dehua, "Both of them are quite honest, and they've been well-behaved over the years. Don't worry, as long as they don't make trouble, I will let them enjoy their latter years in peace."
"I know you're a good person..."
