Yelu Yan cared most about Li Xianyun's feelings, still insisting relentlessly, "How could anything related to your husband be irrelevant to him?"
Li Xianyun looked at Yelu Yan, realizing that not only was this man deeply shrewd and calculating, he was also insightful into the human heart, making him a truly fearsome enemy to have.
"What is there that husband and wife can't discuss? Must you really let your husband worry daily by guessing your thoughts?" Yelu Yan added, "Your husband is still ill."
The latter sentence was said so feebly, as if he was grievously wounded.
Yelu Yan knew Li Xianyun was tender-hearted; pretending to be weak and fragile was currently the best strategy.
As expected, after pondering for a moment, Li Xianyun finally said, "Husband, if one day you no longer love me, will you still scheme against me in this way?"
At those words, Yelu Yan's heart seemed to stop beating, and amidst his shock, he suddenly sat up.
