"If I had known earlier that your wife wouldn't be of any help, I would never have let you marry her. So what if she's a professor's daughter? No help from her family, marrying an emperor's daughter would be useless, too. You might as well have married Erya. She's married to someone in the next village and already has a son, unlike her, she gave birth to a loss, never takes care of you at home but runs to her parents' house every day."
Pan Huiyun didn't know Li Shiping was outside, she spoke these harsh and sarcastic words while her eyes darted around the house, looking for anything good she could take back to the village to show off.
"Mom, why do you have to say these things? If Shiping hears it, she'll definitely be upset."
Wan Dongcheng was getting impatient, Pan Huiyun always brought up Erya, and when he was in his teens, he did have a thing for Erya. At that time, he thought Erya was the prettiest in the village, and being with her was a matter of pride.
