“I need to rush back for a meeting, let's go,” said Fu Nancheng as he turned and walked away. Su Xue was left standing there, speechless. Weren't they supposed to be buying jewelry and diamonds? She had just run an errand and hadn't bought anything. Was it over before it even started? Then Su Xue's sharp eyes spotted the princess hairpin in Su Ci's hair, “Su Ci, where did you get that hairpin? Did my husband buy it for you?” Su Xue was so angry she felt like exploding on the spot, “Well, I just stepped out for a moment, and you seduced my husband into buying you pearls? You really are a shameless tramp!” Su Xue raised her hand to slap Su Ci's face. Su Ci looked at Su Xue coldly, waiting for the slap before reacting. But before she could move, a cold, pale, and sharp hand reached out, grabbing Su Xue's wrist. Fu Nancheng's tall and imposing figure stood in front of her. He was actually protecting her? Why would he protect her? Didn't he like Su Xue? He should be joining Su Xue in humiliating her. Now his tall figure shielded the delicate her behind him, Su Ci felt something stir inside her heart. Since childhood, apart from her grandmother, no one had ever protected her. She had gotten used to being alone, and to protecting herself. “Husband,” Su Xue whined, “Did you buy the hairpin on Su Ci's head? You actually bought her... a princess hairpin!” What does it mean when a man buys a princess hairpin for a woman? Fu Nancheng looked indifferently at Su Xue's vulgar, cosmetic-enhanced face and said in a cold voice, “I bought the hairpin for her, what about it, do you have anything to say to me?”

After speaking, he pushed Su Xue away. Su Xue stumbled several steps backward, stamping her feet in anger where she stood. Why, when they had agreed that he would buy her diamonds, did he instead buy them for Su Ci and protect her? She is Mrs. Fu! But she dared not speak out in anger. 'If there's nothing else to say, then I'll be leaving,' Fu Nancheng said, taking Su Ci's small hand and leading her away. Watching the two figures, Su Xue felt as if she was splitting apart on the spot; she decided that her top priority was to find a way to climb into Fu Nancheng's bed and become his woman. Su Xue took out her phone to schedule a cosmetic procedure; Su Ci had a birthmark of three peach blossoms on her shoulder, and she had to get an identical one. ... Su Ci followed behind the man as they left the mall. Her soft, boneless little hand was held tightly in the palm of his hand, the broad and warm temperature reassuring and fostering dependence. Su Ci stopped in her tracks and withdrew her little hand from his palm. Feeling the emptiness in his palm, Fu Nancheng turned around and looked at her, 'Is something wrong?' Yes, something was wrong! Su Xue was thoroughly infuriated, and in her current state of anger, she definitely wouldn't tell him where the jade pendant was, which meant that her night spent sleeping with him had been for nothing. Things were getting more and more complicated. 'Why did you... protect me just now?' 'You are my woman, so I protect you. Is there a problem with that?'

"He must be referring to that night when he forced himself upon her. Because of that incident, he bought her hair clips and protected her, and that was enough. Originally, it was also her who shared his first time. Su Ci whispered in protest, 'I am not... your woman...' Fu Nancheng stepped closer, spreading his long legs, 'Then whose woman are you, my little nephew's?' No. Actually, that night she didn't go out to play with Fu Jue; she was unwell and went to the hospital. Su Ci opened her mouth to explain, but Fu Nancheng said, 'Don't get entangled with my little nephew, I'm not in the habit of sharing bed partners with others.'"