Who truly had his best interests at heart, and which woman was to accompany him for life, Zhao Rong was well aware.
As for Su Qingdai... he was feeling more and more that something was off about her.
At this moment, on the bed in the north room, Zhao Rong glanced at his wife's tranquil, beautiful sleeping face and let out a gentle sigh.
Clearly, it was already so difficult for Su Qingdai, who posed no threat whatsoever, to enter his room. If at this time he were to bring the little fox demon who was quietly waiting somewhere in the academy into his room, Zhao Rong knew he couldn't conceal his tender feelings. By then, it was likely that Qing Jun and Qian'er would truly make a fuss, as if facing a formidable enemy.
