This is just raising a son, having two wives would be even more complicated, especially when they're twin wives.
Tan Wenbin fanned the flames: "How did Zhao Yi give her this chance to go on stage?"
Liang Yan: "It was decided by drawing lots."
Tan Wenbin: "Drawing lots can be rigged."
Liang Yan: "You're inciting trouble."
Tan Wenbin: "Just tell me if you're angry."
Liang Yan: "Yes, I'm angry."
...
The hat-wearing person: "Since the lady knows, what do you want tonight?"
Liang Li pointed at Zhao Xu: "Him, disgusting, deserves to die."
The hat-wearing person: "But after all, this is a matter of the Zhao family, no matter what someone from the Zhao family does outside, it should be decided within the Zhao family, outsiders have no right to interfere!"
"Bang!"
The husband's coffin lid couldn't be held down anymore, it flew open.
A man dressed in a white robe, wearing a long crown, with his face covered in white powder, stood up from inside.
