"Hiss—"
Lu Zheng's eyes suddenly lost focus. Did he really make his feelings that obvious just now?
"Furthermore, I can sense your emotions, my dear~"
Swallowing hard, Lu Zheng felt his face was probably quite hot now.
Shen Ying bit her lip, "Actually, on the night of my wedding, he was dead drunk, and the very next day, he set off on his journey. The whole way was bumpy, and until his untimely death, we never consummated our marriage."
Lu Zheng's gaze drifted. What did Shen Ying mean by telling him this? As a matter of fact, he didn't care about this...
Ugh, what am I thinking?
"In those days, my family fell into decline, and my husband's family already had some regrets. It was only due to social conventions that they married me." Shen Ying murmured softly, a hint of resentment in her eyes. "He wasn't good to me, which is why, despite my married hairstyle, I use my maiden name."
Lu Zheng nodded stiffly, unsure of what to say.