In the room, Zong Zheng finally let go of Tang Tang's hand.
"Is it necessary? Acting so well in front of Mom and Dad." Tang Tang sat at the edge of the bed, glancing at him with a faint expression.
"I act well even when not in front of them." Zong Zheng stood by her side, "Do you know what the biggest mistake you've made is?"
"What?"
"It's coming back." Zong Zheng leaned over, making eye contact with her, his right hand touching her delicate face. "You're even more worried here. Can you still leave that easily? Obviously in the Southern Country, you just needed to consider yourself alone. Could you even dare to do that at home, cutting your wrists?"
"Then you misunderstood. I won't think about those things here either. We are already married, we can't keep living with parents forever. Tomorrow we'll move to my own place."
She returned today simply to let them know she was safe.
Otherwise, they would keep worrying about her safety.
"Wife, you're still so clever..."
