"What did I do wrong?"
Cao Luyun's almond-shaped eyes filled with tears as she choked out the question, as if all her misfortune stemmed from Liang Wan, who had stolen everything that should have been hers.
Liang Wan watched her quietly, at a loss for words.
As far as she could remember, Cao Luyun had never spoken so much at once. She must have been bottling this up for a long time.
She had felt that way before.
In truth, Cao Luyun wasn't wrong. She and Lu Xiu were indeed husband and wife, while Liang Wan was merely a concubine. How could she not be considered an intruder?
Liang Wan's gaze sharpened. "You can't have told me all this just to complain. What is it you want? You might as well say it plainly."
Cao Luyun was taken aback for a moment. She lowered her gaze, bit her lip, and confessed, "I don't want to divorce His Lordship."
...
The weather was cold, so Liang Wan prepared a hot pot.
