"Why are you suddenly talking so much!"
Qin Mu glared at him: "I'm telling you, don't you think I... Ah."
"Don't bring up your complaints to me again."
Mu Yichen's hand was gripping her calf so hard it felt like he was about to crush her bones.
His voice was still so soft, yet far too intimidating.
"Why?"
Qin Mu questioned discontentedly.
"I miss you so much I could die! From now on, a new rule must be established in our Mu Family."
"If it's an unfair rule, I refuse."
"You must abide by it."
"Why should I?"
"Because it's made for you."
Qin Mu...
"From now on, no matter what happens, Mrs. Mu must fulfill her wifely duties every evening."
Qin Mu...
"Remember that!"
Mu Yichen demanded of her, his domineering demeanor, those pitch-black eyes staring at her, ready to devour her.
"That's obviously unfair; I won't agree to it either way."
"Then I'll just have to exercise a husband's rights."
"What rights?"
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