The first time Hu Die saw Zhou Huaishen, he came running out of the woods with blood all over his face. His wolf-like gaze frightened her so badly that she ran for her life.
After that, she always happened to see him at his most miserable.
To keep her from blabbing about his embarrassing moments, Zhou Huaishen married her.
Afraid others would think he had ulterior motives, he treated her even better.
Before long, doting on her became a habit.
“Zhou Huaishen, I was only gone for two days. Why are you crying?”
“Hu Die, don’t think I don’t know you badmouthed me to the friend of the second son of Auntie Hu’s daughter.”
“...They’re only three years old.”
