How is she related to Lin Congzhi? How is she Lin Congzhi's wife? How is she someone's sister-in-law? She has a boyfriend, okay? She's not married yet, okay?

She was absolutely furious.

After calming down, she glanced back at Lin Congzhi, who was lying on the bed in thin clothes, and then shyly closed her eyes again.

Although she used to yearn to see Lin Congzhi's muscular physique, she is now taken and can no longer look at other men's bodies.

"Damn bathtub suicide, completely naked!"

After thinking it over, Lin Congzhi's life was hanging by a thread. Did she really want to put Lin Congzhi to death because of shyness?

This man was distraught because of her, and he had helped her a lot recently. Logically and morally, he shouldn't have stood by and watched her die.

But how do I change clothes? Even if I only have one piece, it's hard to change, and it's the hardest piece to change.

She was extremely worried and distressed, not knowing what to do.

Just as she was hesitating and struggling to make ends meet, a sudden inspiration struck her.

"Quilt!"

Isn't there a blanket? Just cover Lin Congzhi with the blanket, and then change him... change him to that one, right? Anyway, once the blanket is covering him, he won't be able to see it.

Once she had a plan, she immediately put it into practice with all her might.

He turned his head away, deliberately avoiding Lin Congzhi's body, and then spread out the quilt at the foot of the bed and covered Lin Congzhi with it.

After she finished, she clapped her hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

Now we can focus our attention on Lin Congzhi.

Lin Congzhi's face was very pale, as if he hadn't eaten for many days or had been soaking in water for a long time; he was extremely weak.

It's hard to imagine that a once powerful and domineering demon could be so easily defeated.

Is she really that powerful? Why doesn't she realize it?

Was the love too deep?

Gazing at Lin Congzhi, she was lost in thought, her memories stirred, and her love for this man rekindled.

She only came back to her senses when she thought of Jiang Ze.

Then a flustered look: "Pah, pah, pah, what are you thinking? He likes me, what does that have to do with me? Anyway, I don't like him anymore."

After calming herself down, she began to walk gracefully toward Lin Congzhi's wardrobe.

The wardrobe is also luxurious; it looks to be of good quality and quite valuable.

Anyway, rich people will use the best of everything, so there's no need to make a fuss.

The wardrobe has five doors.

Normally, a three-door wardrobe is enough for a couple, but Lin Congzhi alone needs a five-door wardrobe. I wonder what he's going to put in it.

She didn't understand the world of the wealthy, so she had to search for it one by one.

She stretched out her slender little hand and gently pulled outwards, opening the wardrobe with ease—more convenient than she had imagined.

Expensive items are always of better quality and have more features than ordinary items, so there's no need to be surprised.

However, what was released from inside was something she found incredible.

The moment she opened the wardrobe, a delicate jasmine fragrance wafted towards her, refreshing and delightful.

Lin Congzhi's wardrobe, just like hers, contained jasmine sachets.

What is this all about? Are you treating her preferences as his preferences?

Looking around, the clothes in the wardrobe were almost all suits, with very few casual clothes in sight.

Without a doubt, he is a workaholic, which is perhaps the key to his success.

The clothes inside the first and second cabinet doors were stacked and hung very neatly.