Shen Zhiyi originally thought that if she married her soulmate, she would be able to play the piano and the harp in her life.
But her husband Yun Chen came back from Jingzhong and brought back what he said was his love in life.
Shen Zhiyi drank a cup of concubine tea and was scolded as a vicious woman who frustrated the concubine.
Shen Zhiyi glanced at the concubine and was accused of being incompetent and even harming a child.
Okay, okay, you are true love. She, Shen Zhiyi, is a bad person. She has her own arrogance, so she might as well just roll up her sleeves and just be an idler who doesn't hear what's going on outside the window.
Cheng An'an, who was too weak to take care of herself, claimed that she had trembled her hands and sprinkled rat poison on her food...
Yun Chenjing, however, only cared about coaxing her unintentionally crying beauty.
A generation of mistresses fell silently, and Shen Zhiyi only hated that she had no ambitions during her lifetime, and did not fight or grab.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the day when Yun Chenjing returned from Zhongju.
In this life, without her to make money for the house, let's see how they eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, wear silks and satins, and be happy every day.
Romantic? It is supported by money, and his Yun family is just an empty frame with only appearance.
Money? That was all earned by Shen Zhiyi, who stayed up many days and nights looking at the account books after entering the mansion.
