The sunlight had put a yellow ring on the heavy dark green curtain. The edge of the lotus leaf.

On the wide window sill, there was a soft Egyptian carpet. A young woman was leaning against it, holding a book in her hands and reading with great interest. Her long hair was like smooth silk, falling down her beautiful shoulders.

Suddenly, a knocking sound came from the door. Fu Jingzhi abruptly raised her head and the sunlight just happened to shine on her almost transparent skin.

"Come in." She frowned slightly, as if someone had interrupted her leisure time and made her angry.

"Young madam, the young master just called, he said that it was …"

Aunt Qin glanced at her, seeing that her gaze was still fixed on the book in front of her, she couldn't help feeling a little confused. "Say yes, there's something important in the company today. I can't accompany you back home."

"Oh." Quiet And Steadfast made a few inaudible sounds, and once again immersed himself in the book.

Aunt Qin stared at her blankly. What did that 'oh' mean?

"Young madam, madam is very angry. She said that she wants to personally call young master and request his return …"

"No need." She raised her head again and covered her delicate frame with a cotton robe. She smiled slowly and said, "I will tell mom that I will go back alone today."

"Young Madam, this isn't good. This doesn't conform with the rules!"

"Didn't Shao Ting say that the company is very busy? "Then don't disturb him, it's just a matter of returning to peace, it's not a big deal. Besides, the rules are set by the people, it's just death."

Jingzhi chuckled again and closed the book. "Aunt Qin, I'll change my clothes now. Please help me prepare the car."

"Sigh." Aunt Qin saw that her face was calm and without the slightest hint of anger. She let out a sigh of relief, turned around, and left after closing the door.

Quiet And Steadfast slowly stood up and walked in front of the wardrobe. He opened it and gently stroked his fingers across the entire row of clothes, over and over, like playing a zither. Gradually, his eyes became dull.

It had been three days since their wedding, and he had only appeared for a minute before leaving on the wedding night. He had not returned even now, and although his mother-in-law had assured her that he was too busy to leave for a moment, how could she not understand his intelligence?

He simply despised her and hated her.

However, this was good as well. There was nothing bad about respecting each other. What she wanted was just the stability of half a room, the tranquility of a cup of tea and a good book. Everything else was just fine to her.

Thinking of this, he could not help but smile faintly. After calming himself down, he picked out a bright yellow piece. After changing into a new set of clothes, she put on some makeup to cover her somewhat deep eyes. Then, she picked a milky-white small packet and came down the stairs.

Instead, it was her who smiled and comforted her. The gift of sex was well-prepared, the servants were busy loading it onto the carriage and did not look at it. She just bid farewell to her mother-in-law, got on the carriage and headed towards Fu Family.

Although she forced herself to calm down along the way, she was still sweating profusely. The Fu Family sisters were not easy to deal with, she would ridicule them whenever she went back alone, even though she knew what was going on, she was still a little nervous.