TFWYH – Chapter 413 My Wife is So Good

Even if his mother didn’t understand him, she was still adding fuel to the fire!

Ling Yu sighed inwardly, lowering his eyes obediently. He listened quietly as Jiang Shi lectured him.

As for whether he would actually follow her advice—that was entirely his own business.

His attitude left Jiang Shi completely helpless.

She couldn’t hit him, couldn’t scold him properly, and no matter what she said, he simply wouldn’t listen.

What was she supposed to do with him?

“Husband! Husband—!” Tang Wan came running over at that moment, carrying a bundle in her hands.

Seeing Jiang Shi there, Tang Wan immediately slowed to a stop and smiled brightly. “Mother, you’re here too?”

“Mhm.” Jiang Shi glanced at the bundle in her hands. “You bought clothes for Yu’er again?”

“Yes, yes!” Tang Wan nodded eagerly. She opened the cloth wrapping and took out a black brocade robe embroidered with auspicious clouds in gold thread. “The ready-made clothing shop on the street finished renovations and reopened—everything is twenty percent off.”

“….”

One look at the robe and it was obvious it wasn’t cheap.

Brat, are you even worthy of this?

Jiang Shi shot Ling Yu an accusing look.

Ling Yu silently turned his gaze away.

Jiang Shi glared at him fiercely before turning back to Tang Wan. “Don’t buy things for him anymore! He doesn’t deserve it!”

Tang Wan: ?

“Just listen to me. Don’t give him whatever he asks for. If he wanted the stars from the sky, would you climb up and pluck them down for him too?”

She thought that after saying this, Tang Wan would surely come to her senses.

Who knew—

Not only did Tang Wan fail to “wake up,” she instead looked completely serious.

“If I had the ability, I’d definitely pick the stars for my husband. Unfortunately, I can’t.”

Then she turned to Ling Yu and asked cautiously, “Husband, do you want stars? If you really do, I can find something to replace them.”

Ling Yu raised an eyebrow. “There’s something that can replace stars?”

“Of course!” In ancient times people thought stars were beautiful simply because they shone.

But in reality, stars were enormous, and humans were tiny in comparison—wanting a star was obviously unrealistic.

However!

Tang Wan had watched plenty of idol dramas.

Those domineering CEOs would casually put a diamond necklace around the heroine’s neck—like fastening a collar on a puppy—and then say affectionately, ‘This diamond is called such-and-such Star. It’s my gift to you.’

And every time, the heroine would be moved silly by it!

The套路 (romantic tricks) had always been the same throughout history.

Tang Wan thought maybe she should also “put a collar” on her beautiful husband—a necklace named after some star.

Maybe, once moved, her handsome husband would finally sleep with her.

Perfect!

Ling Yu noticed her suspicious gaze and immediately felt a familiar warning rise in his heart.

This foolish woman is definitely thinking something improper again.

“Forget the stars. I’m not interested. If you want to give me something, give me something practical instead. Like money, silver notes, or—”

“Here, here!” Before he could finish, Tang Wan pulled out a thick stack of banknotes and slapped them into his hands grandly. “Spend as you like, husband. What’s mine is yours!”

“My wife is truly wonderful,” Ling Yu praised against his conscience while quietly stuffing the money into his robe.

Jiang Shi: ?

Jiang Shi: !

She had just been force-fed an enormous amount of lovey-dovey sweetness.

She looked at Ling Yu, then at Tang Wan—both exasperated and annoyed—and stormed off in frustration.

Meanwhile, Tang Wan’s eyes were completely filled with Ling Yu’s breathtakingly handsome face. She had already forgotten Jiang Shi existed and immediately urged him to try on the new clothes.

Ling Yu didn’t refuse. Taking the robe, he went inside to change.

When he came out, Tang Wan froze in shock.

This… this…!

Not only did he look good—his entire aura had changed!

When dressed in white, Ling Yu resembled jade walking upon a mountain, radiant and gentle.

But dressed in black, his presence became imposing. Even his refined and handsome features turned sharp and commanding—like a sword freshly drawn from its sheath.