"Ting Yuan, you and Yu En have been married for three years now, it's time to consider having a child."

From the study with its slightly ajar door came the weighty voice of an elder.

The man's cold and indifferent words followed: "What kind of life would you have with a person who doesn't?"

Just as she was about to knock, Yu En abruptly stopped her foot, her gentle face turning pale.

The man's voice sounded again, this time with a hint of impatience: "Grandpa, I solemnly declare to you once more, Yu-en and I will not have children. Just give up on this idea."

"You little brat!" the old man scolded angrily, followed by the sound of a teacup being thrown to the ground and footsteps coming from inside.

Yu En hurriedly ducked into the neighboring restroom. In her haste, she scraped her waist against something sharp.

The ripping pain spread to my heart, making my eyes well up with tears.

A few days ago, received a notice from Bai Yue Shen Yao, her husband Fu Ting Yuan.

Along with that came Shen Yao's mockery.

"Yu'en, you've been married to Tingyuan for three years and he still hasn't touched you. You say how unsuccessful you are."

"The one guarding him doesn't have his heart, such humiliation and lack of self-respect is something only you could do. If I were in your shoes, I would have jumped off a building out of anger long ago."

Yu En only found out after marriage that her husband had someone else in his heart.

On the night of her wedding, she saw news reports about her husband Fu Tingyuan and the popular actress Shen Yao going in and out of a hotel.

At that time, still harboring hopes for a happy life with him, she quit her job and became his full-time wife.

Hilarious to think it's been three years...

Just as I ducked into the bathroom, the door was flung open with force, and I stumbled back a few steps.

Through tear-filled eyes, she saw the imposing figure of her husband, Fu Tingyuan, walk in.

He was cold and aloof, his black suit amplifying his harshness. As soon as he entered, he unceremoniously grabbed her jaw, "Inciting grandpa to pressure me into having a child with you? Yu En, these years your methods have become increasingly sophisticated?"

Before Yu En could speak, his eyes turned colder. "Three years ago you climbed into my bed and became Mrs. Fu, now you want to use the child to cling to our Fu family for life?"

Yu En's face changed, gritting her teeth, "I didn't!"

You don't have it, so how could you be nervous listening to my conversation with grandpa?

Fu Tingyuan's eyes were filled with mockery, "You heard it just now, and you know my attitude towards you. Yu En, you gave birth to my child, but you are not worthy!"

The cruel words made Yu En clench her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms.

I always knew Fu Tingyuan didn't, but hearing him say "not worthy" with his own mouth still felt like a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

For three years, I have diligently fulfilled my duties as Mrs. Fu, attending to everything from bed to board.

I thought I could slowly melt Fu Tingyuan's heart, but now I realize his heart is an eternal iceberg. No matter how much I give, it can't be melted.

"Tingyuan, these past three years, have you…have you ever liked me at all?"

His voice was low, barely suppressing a huge tremor, as if it had taken all his strength and courage to speak.

Such a soft-spoken question made Fu Tingyuan's heart skip a beat, but the feeling vanished in an instant.

His eyes were cold. "What do you think?"

Mocking and disdain shattered Yu En's last line of defense, her heart aching to the point of numbness.

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