The speaker was Qi Zheng, the eldest son of the Qi Family. Judging from his voice, he was probably over thirty, and his tone carried a carefree flippancy, attempting to sound authoritative which came off as rather aggressive.
"What about me?"
His wife retorted, her few words tinged with a sobbing tone, "What can I do, Qi Zheng? I bore you two daughters, yet you forgot our vows and couldn't wait to find other women. I only found out after the child was born—no, I was the last to know. Everyone in your Qi Family was thrilled, you even brought the child back and asked me to acknowledge him just to give him a name. I agreed to that, and now you want to bring that woman home. I really want to ask, what are you thinking? One husband with two wives, to enjoy the fortune of many?!"