On the rooftop, Xuexue looked on with a face full of lament, resting her chin on one hand, and murmured to herself, "Men who have so many women are just trouble. For the sake of fighting over a man, they scheme every day and live surrounded by conspiracies, it's terrifying."
Next to her, Long Rui suddenly spoke, "Wife, don't be scared. I'll only need you as my woman in the future."
Xuexue pouted and said, "You're just bragging. There are no fewer than hundreds of women in the War Prince's Mansion right now. Just the other day, they were causing me trouble. And you still have the face to say that."
Long Rui put on a smiling face: "Accidents, just accidents. In the future, if anyone dares to trouble you, I'll kill them."
Xuexue: "So many beauties, can you bear it?"
Long Rui: "What's there to bear? They're just decorations! If it weren't for The Emperor sending them, I would have sold them all long ago."
Xuexue: "It's not too late to sell them now!"
