Her identity in the Pei Family was nothing short of a stain. In a moment, wouldn't his parents, upon seeing her arrive uninvited, directly have someone throw her out?
She had come eagerly only to return dejectedly; it was a disgraceful thought in every way.
Song Weiyi grew even angrier at the thought of that possibility.
This big bastard, once, twice, thrice, had spun her around in circles with his lies, and she had been nothing but wholeheartedly genuine with him.
The key issue wasn't the fear of being driven away, but that he'd kept so much from her. What if one day, he would reveal another secret, catching her completely off-guard with a shock?
"Wife, don't speak in anger. We've already arrived at the doorstep. Could it be that you're planning to flee now?" Pei Yibai asked with patience, his voice so tender it could drip water.
Averting her gaze from Pei Yibai, Song Weiyi sniffled.
"This is your home, not mine."
She lowered her head, yet tears couldn't help but overflow.