Wan Donglin just gave a wry smile. "Eating well, dressing nicely, shopping, looking beautiful, and standing by her husband's side at social functions. Basically, just being a pretty flower to show off a man's wealth and charm. If that's the kind of leisurely life of a young mistress she desired, then I'm sorry, she would have been better off marrying Huang Xiaojue or any other Tycoon back then. In this world, apart from winning the birth lottery, no one is destined to enjoy a lifetime of wealth and comfort. Yan Xixi certainly isn't one of them! If you blindly take care of her, wait on her hand and foot, can you do that for her entire life? When you're gone, what will she do? How will she survive on her own?"
Her son gave a wry chuckle. "Empress Dowager, couldn't you be a little less sharp?"
