After reviewing all the materials, Lu Xiuze clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulging, and his eyes gradually turning red again.
He thought he could bear it, but when he looked at the dense records of the illicit affairs at hotels...
Lu Xiuze still felt as if his body were about to explode from the pain.
In three years of marriage with Du Nuanyin, their intimate life had been sparse. Du Nuanyin always said she was unwell, claiming those matters made her feel unbearably itchy, even providing medical proof of her alleged frigidity.
He pitied her and believed that even without physical harmony, being a spiritually connected couple could still work.
Only now did he realize—she wasn't frigid. It was simply that she had been with too many other men, leaving her with no energy when it came to him.