Zhang Yichen looked at his wife, so clearly understanding his heart, and he truly couldn't think of anything at this moment. He suddenly felt that being able to marry such a good girl, to have her as his wife, was a blessing from his past life. He must treat his wife well, ensuring she never suffers a hint of hurt or grievance. He would never let his wife shed a single tear because of him. If it came to that, he would be willing to use half a bucket of his blood to repay every tear she had fallen for him.
Old Master Zhang listened to his granddaughter-in-law speaking these unimaginable words to his son and daughter-in-law, and he almost couldn't believe his own ears. He had always known this girl to be sensible and empathetic, but he never realized she could go to such lengths. He hadn't imagined that her magnanimity was so profound, her perspective so broad; he truly had underestimated this girl in the past.