"So envious."
A woman in a blue dress couldn't help but say, "When my husband and I met, it wasn't nearly as thrilling; it just suddenly made sense."
The Manor Master's wife nodded uncontrollably, "As for my husband, the Manor Master, back then, I was the one who couldn't help but pursue him. At that time, I not only had to endure the cold stares from others, but also the resentment from my master. You see, back then, Master, you didn't have this awareness, completely oblivious that your heart was entirely taken over by this man, utterly unaware, to the point you were mocking me back then."
"You said my cultivation wasn't enough, hence I needed a man's protection. If I had enough cultivation, I could set up my own sect and follow my own path."
