After the couple drank the bridging wine, Mr. Zhao finally lifted Muniang's veil. Although he knew that Mrs. Lin would feel uncomfortable hearing what Dangui had said, his heart still filled with guilt when he saw her reddened eyes. He had once promised, with utter conviction, not to let her suffer the slightest grievance, yet as soon as they'd entered, such an incident occurred, and he could hardly bear to look at himself.
"Ruojuan, it was also my fault this time. I didn't consider her ill temper. Ever since my daughter got married, her disposition has only gotten worse. But I thought, after all, she is married off now, and since Qingcheng is far from Qinghua City, there wouldn't be any issues. I didn't anticipate..." Mr. Zhao sighed.
Mrs. Lin said softly, "It's nothing. I didn't take it to heart."