Feng Qing did not say a word, but her face was filled with sweetness. She opened her mouth and ate the crystal dumplings. Xie Jiuhan picked up another piece of honey cake and said, "I'll still say the same thing. There are many ways to be filial. If I did all the servants' work, then what would the Xie Manor need servants for?"
"Jiuhan, I am doing this for your own good. You can pamper Qingqing since she's young, but she will grow up and be a mother one day. She can't live like a trophy wife forever, right?" Xie Yuhuan said earnestly.
