"Blame you for what?" Si Yuheng's tone was indifferent, "Remember, you are my wife, the lady of Beiming Hall. Anyone has the right to punish, and they don't need a reason."
Vivi's heart seemed to melt with sweetness, as she cautiously probed, "Then... what about her returning to the country?"
Although her father said he had agreed, she still felt a bit uneasy.
As long as Liang Anya was here, it was like having sand in her eyes, annoying her.
Over the years, she had grown accustomed to him being surrounded by many women, but once married, she was his true destiny, and she didn't want to see those women who had once been involved with him every day.
She didn't even want to see any of them.
Especially that Asian girl.
Si Yuheng's gaze was indifferent as he looked at her, "After marriage, the only woman qualified to live here is my wife."
