Her soul seemed to have left her as she listlessly returned to Xihui Courtyard. Yue Ning hung her head in dejection, plopping down on the steps with a heavy sigh. She blinked, lifting her face to the sky, where the stars had once again emerged.
Did his wife also despise him?
He knew he was not smart. His eldest brother was all mysterious, doing who-knows-how-many good deeds outside, but the eldest brother was impressive. Although the second brother was ailing, he knew a lot about many things—music, chess, calligraphy, painting, almost masterful in everything. Third Brother was good at doing business, fourth brother was better at hunting than him, and Little Liu was thoughtful and meticulous, taking care of his wife in every possible detail.
Thinking this way, it seemed that he was the most useless one in the whole family.