The Undeserved Joy

“Husband, you’ve slept for three whole hours,” she looked at him and calmly stated a fact.

“So what?” How strange, did she care how long he slept?

Qu Xiaojue stood up first, hearing his dissatisfied retort, her tone changed to a command, “You’re not allowed to do this in the future.”

With Xu Wanzhi’s temperament, once the conversation reached this point, it became “impossible to discuss”.

He wouldn’t continue to argue, coldly hummed, and directly got up. Grabbing his hair and pulling it back, he quickly straightened his disarranged clothes. Not holding a grudge about her previous intrusion, he said softly, “Do as you wish.”

As he turned to leave the inner room and pull the door, Qu Xiaojue suddenly grabbed him from behind, her brow furrowing as she sighed, “A’wan.”

“Let go,” he struggled with his arm, coldly speaking these two words. She gripped tighter, and he turned, his eye corner sharp, “Qu Xiaojue, let go!”

Ignoring the threatening tone, Qu Xiaojue pulled him to sit at the table. Giving a bitter smile, “A’wan, I’m not trying to control you, just that doing this every day isn’t good for your health.”

This made him seem ungrateful. Xu Wanzhi was stunned. He had never been one to take pleasure in trampling on others’ kindness. Looking at Qu Xiaojue’s slightly furrowed brow and bitter smile, he couldn’t say harsh words. Had he really made her suffer?

He poured a cup of tea and pushed it to her, softening his tone, “Clan Leader Qu, I appreciate your concern, but I know my own affairs.”

Qu Xiaojue naturally understood his meaning, giving him a deep look before standing up and looking down at him, “Husband, I don’t know why you’re so persistent. I’ve carefully thought about what happened before, and in the future, I promise it won’t happen again.”

“Hmm?” This topic seemed inexplicable.

“You don’t need to keep giving me a hard time.”

Remember, I will always be your wife.

Seriously, let’s provoke him! Xu Wanzhi curled his lips, suppressing his urge to complain, and raised his head to glance at her serious expression: “Mistress Qu, I’ve noted your words. What else do you want?”

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