Fu Chenshi smiled silently and bitterly. Many times he couldn't tell what Song Zhiwei was thinking.

She obviously felt that she should be angry, but she could adjust herself in the next second, so she didn't need his coaxing at all.

Fu Chenshi felt that Song Zhiwei was so capable, so capable that she seemed to be able to live well without herself. There was nothing she couldn't do, including washing, cooking, and making money to support the family.

Not to mention the ...