Mo Yufei glanced at Huang Lie with a hint of stealth in her eyes.
Her heart so hoped that her husband would change his mind, or perhaps, was just joking with her.
But the result left her greatly disappointed.
Because Huang Lie's gaze was extraordinarily resolute, without a hint of wavering.
This filled her heart with particular resentment, but on the surface, she still forced a smile and said, "What my husband says makes sense, if that's the case, I shall go back and rest to heal first."
"When we set out again, we must eradicate this scourge!"
Huang Lie gently nodded, patting Mo Yufei on the shoulder, "It's good that you understand the implications, we are not young. How can we afford to waste time on such vulgar matters!"
Mo Yufei's delicate body trembled slightly.
Can it be said, that for her to enjoy, as a wife, as a woman, the happiness she should inherently have, is a vulgar matter?
Is her husband truly not interested in her at all anymore?
