If you don't believe in fate, then it probably doesn't count. ——Xu Linghua She frowned. Sure enough, there was such a lively fight overtly and covertly here, but no matter how deep the water was, she only had the option of wading across the river by wading through the rocks. Since she has chosen this path of being a generous and virtuous wife, it won't be too difficult for her to continue. Yes, she was complaining about the husband she kept saying she wanted to protect. After all, even though she was not as convinced as Xun'er was of Xie Lin'an, she had really dreamed of the future: marrying a slightly ordinary man, having a few children, taking care of the back house, and even if they couldn't play the piano in harmony, they could at least respect each other as guests. This was a life. But what now? She works like a fool and tries her best to survive, just to survive.