Ever since she arrived at the Residence, she had often been made to feel inferior, and it was becoming increasingly rare for Li Jiesong to spend a night in her room each month. On the surface, Lady You had a glamorous life, but the hardships she endured were insurmountable and never shared with others.
"Speak your mind quickly, I have things to attend to." Li Jiesong impatiently grumbled, his mind preoccupied with the dainty figure of his new concubine.
"Father." Two young boys entered from outside the room, and respectfully greeted Li Jiesong. "Mother," they then turned to Lady You and greeted her as well.
"Since you're here, Muxiu, you should use this opportunity to rest well indoors." Lady You tried to hide her relief as she turned to her sons. With their father's unpredictable behaviors, she placed all her hopes upon them.
"Yes." Noticing their parent's likely need for a private conversation, the two boys tactfully exited.