Despite not reading Xu Baomo's work by himself, Rong Shuihe could guess that Xu Baomo must have played a trick in that, for people in Sheng Weiqiao's bedroom burst into laughter and began to tease the bride upon its delivery.

He feigned annoyance, "Brother, what did you write? I won't let you slide if my wife gets mad at me!"

"No worries, Your Highness!" Xu Baomo patted Rong Shuihe’s shoulder, wearing a mischievous smile, "I won't do anything that can spoil your ...