Cloud Water Sect.
Ziyun Peak...
"Husband, my brother died so tragically, that person even dared to strike at the Zhao Family in Yuntai Town.
This is not only a disrespect to the Zhao Family but also to you as the True Inheritance..."
A delicate woman, with her eyebrows painted, covered her face with a sleeve, sobbing violently, highly aggrieved.
"What face do I have?
Initially, when I herded cattle for the Zhao family, I became engrossed in drawing characters on the ground, causing the cattle to run away. When I returned, the steward nearly beat me to death."
Yuan Ganglie chuckled, "Since then, I have understood my status, always bowing to people and flattering them in advance in any situation.
Because of my cleverness and understanding, I became your humble coachman, attending by your side.
Fang Rou, what face should I have?"
"Husband!"
Zhao Fangrou suddenly raised her head, and listening to her husband's gentle tone, she was almost frightened into forgetting to cry.
