"In marriage, it's important to understand each other. You're both still young and have your temper. But when you reach the age of your father and me, you won't have such a big temper." Lin Ping'er gently advised.
Bai Ruozhu couldn't help but mutter, "Hmph, I haven't seen you less angry at Dad."
"That's called marital fun; I wasn't truly upset. Your father has a gentle nature and doesn't get angry with me," Lin Ping'er said with some pride.
Bai Ruozhu felt a bit sour in her heart. "Achun isn't as good-tempered as Dad. Good men like Dad are hard to find even with a lantern."
"Alright, your father's temper is too good, and he even gets bullied. Have you forgotten the hard times we had in the Mountain Village?" Lin Ping'er lightly patted her daughter and said softly, "Yichun isn't angry with you. He probably thinks you see him as petty and don't trust him."
"I..." Bai Ruozhu felt a bit helpless. She was really helpless.
