"No, of course not. In my heart, you're the most young and beautiful, I can never forget the first time I saw you..."
With a barrage of cheesy love words, Mr. Smith finally managed to calm his wife's fury.
In that instant, Mr. Smith seemed utterly insulted, "How dare you say I'm useless, who was it that begged me back then?"
"Well, you did say 'back then'. How about I give you a chance now?"
As she spoke, Mrs. Smith winked charmingly.
Mr. Smith coughed awkwardly, "Uh... well, it's important to keep moving now."
In her youth, Mrs. Smith was noble, elegant, charming, and alluring, a rare beauty indeed.
Even in her older years, she exudes the charm of a mature woman, still dazzlingly beautiful.
As the saying goes, women at thirty are like wolves, at forty like earth.
At Mrs. Smith's age of sitting on the earth, Mr. Smith truly felt powerless.
"Hmph... I knew you couldn't handle it."
Mrs. Smith cast a disdainful glance at her husband.
