Chu Yu saw Luo Jiner's appearance and tenderly helped her up from the ground.
"Jiner, are you hurt?" Chu Yu asked tenderly, as his warm gaze fell upon her face, wishing he could melt her into his arms.
Luo Jiner shook her head with her head bowed low, "Jiner is fine."
"Marquis..." The woman beside him called out in aggrievement, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Seeing her cry, Chu Yu felt nothing but annoyance in his heart, "If there is a next time, I shall not be lenient."
"Marquis, clearly it was..."
The woman tried to explain but was interrupted by Luo Jiner, "It's Jiner's fault. Marquis, don't blame my sisters. They are right, Jiner is infertile, and I should not continue to stay by the Marquis's side."
Luo Jiner lifted her head, her face donning a tragic smile, her eyes like autumn water filled with despair, as if she had endured all the grievances.
Chu Yu took her hand in his, his expression tense, "You are still so kind-hearted, always considering others first."
