"Considering you are now Mrs. Huo..."
"For the first time, I, Ye Nuanxi, feel unworthy of Huo Beichen!"
Before Ye Zhenxiong could finish the reassuring words that he intended to persuade Nuanxi with, he was abruptly cut off by her agitated interjection, "Because I have half of your filthy blood in my veins, I, Ye Nuanxi, have always been confident, but sadly, having half of your extremely filthy blood makes me inferior!"
Ye Nuanxi's words spilled out one by one from between her lips, piercing Ye Zhenxiong's heart like a dagger, but the pain was truly in her own heart. How much courage must a woman possess to declare in front of her in-laws that she's unworthy of her husband!
And to have such a father...
Huo Beichen felt a sudden pang in his heart, acutely aware of the stiffness in the woman he held in his embrace. A sensation called heartache emanated from his chest and spread to all his limbs as his trembling voice choked out, "Nuannuan..."
