Chu Bosi calmed down and a tear appeared from the corner of his eyes. He propped his hands on the bedplate and slowly sat up straight. He said to Qi Jie," Wife, help me get a pen and paper."
Before Qi Jie could move, Chun Lu had already handed her over. Qi Jie was puzzled." What are you doing? "That's right. I' m not going to let you go."
"Wife..." Chu Bosi looked at the Qi Jie with emotion, his voice choked with emotion." In the future, if you were to remarry, don' t remarry a scholar like me. There's no use in writing. He had to marry someone who was good to you. He had a rich family and didn' t even have a concubine. His appearance was not important, and his character was definitely better. "If he's not good to you, then go back to your mother's house. You will definitely be unwilling
