The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

The harmonious atmosphere was instantly shattered when Second Master Sang arrived.

"Oh dear, little sister, why didn't you tell your second brother you were coming back beforehand?" Second Master Sang said with a smile as he walked over.

Sang Wan's smile vanished. She glanced coldly at Second Master Sang and scoffed, "Tell you? What for, so you can ambush me and kill me on the way?"

"What are you saying?" Upon hearing this, the smile on Second Master Sang's face instantly froze, and he looked at Sang Wan, who was speaking coldly, with a hint of anger.

"I'm the kind of person who speaks to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way. What kind of talk do you think I'm giving?" Sang Wan retorted defiantly, showing no fear of Second Master Sang.

"You..." Second Master Sang was speechless after being rebuked, and turned to seek help from Old Master Sang.

Grandpa Sang turned his head away, as if to say, "I didn't hear anything."

Feeling isolated and helpless, Second Master Sang sat to the side in anger, getting even angrier at Sang Wan's smug and domineering manner.

After being bullied by Sang Wang because of Yu Jiusi last time, he became much thinner and older, losing his previous arrogance and high spirits.

The project went wrong and resulted in a huge loss of money. When the old man found out, he punished the victim by putting him in solitary confinement.

He was incredibly frustrated.

Now that Sang Wan has finally returned, the old man has let him out for a stroll, and he was thinking of taking this opportunity to regain control of the Sang family. But as soon as he arrived, he was confronted by the little girl.

Despite being the Second Master Sang, not a single person stood by his side.

He could no longer stay in this house.

Second Master Sang sat alone, feeling depressed. He found it irritating to watch Old Master Sang and Sang Wan chatting and laughing. He didn't even want to look at Sang Wang and Yu Jiusi on the other side.

It was terrible to see.

The second wife, who had been busy preparing the family banquet in the kitchen, finally had a moment to herself. Looking at the dishes being served one after another, she smiled faintly and came to the living room to speak gently.

"Dad, dinner is ready."

Looking at the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him, who exuded a scholarly air, Yu Jiusi blinked.

"Second Aunt." Upon seeing the Second Madam, Sang Wang nodded politely and introduced her to Yu Jiusi, "My dear, this is Second Aunt."

"Hello, Second Aunt." Yu Jiusi greeted her obediently.

The second wife smiled gently and nodded, looking at the obedient and adorable Yu Jiusi with great affection.

The second wife warmly invited everyone to sit down, but she didn't even glance at Master Sang.

This startled Master Sang, who was sitting in his seat waiting for her to call him. He turned around in disbelief to look at his second wife, who was walking into the kitchen with her back to him.

Seeing that she really had no intention of calling him, he finally had no choice but to grit his teeth and sit down at the table, his face dark and ugly.

Sang Wan, sitting opposite him, was in a great mood and smiled provocatively.

"Some people, even though they're just a weed, insist on thinking they're a treasure."

"Sang Wan, my patience has its limits." The Second Master Sang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, feeling subtly insulted.

"I didn't name anyone, you're the one who's taking it personally." Sang Wan raised an eyebrow arrogantly, completely disregarding the other party's threat.

Master Sang suffered another defeat!

"Alright, let's eat." The eerie atmosphere was finally broken with Grandpa Sang's order.

After a busy night, the second wife finally took her seat.

Yu Jiusi had been drooling over the delicious food on the table for a long time, and stared at it longingly after the food was served.

Sang Wang, who was always watching the little girl, was amused by her cute appearance. His eyes were full of smiles, and he immediately put food on the little girl's plate after the meal started.

The other person just needs to focus on eating.

Yu Jiusi's cheeks were bulging from eating, and his dark eyes were sparkling, clearly indicating that he was very satisfied with being fed.

Sang Wang served the soup, blew on it to cool it down, and then fed it to the patient.

Yu Jiusi took a sip of soup and a bite of meat, her delicate, fair face relaxing like a kitten.

Beside the loving young couple was a father and daughter who were kind to each other.

Looking at the four people opposite him who were getting along well, and then looking down at his empty rice bowl, Master Sang felt that he had been ostracized again.

He couldn't help but turn to look at his wife.

The gentle and graceful Second Madam was quietly eating, holding her bowl with elegance and grace, and would occasionally serve food to Sang Wang and Yu Jiusi across from her.

"What about mine?" Second Master Sang retorted, his voice lowering slightly.

The laughter stopped abruptly. The second wife held her bowl and chopsticks in silence for a moment, then slowly picked up a piece of boiled pork and put it into his bowl.

Master Sang's expression softened a bit, and he generously served his second wife a slice of boiled pork.

Spicy chili oil was poured over it, and the sliced ​​meat was fresh, fragrant, spicy, and numbing—a flavor he always liked.

The second wife paused for a moment when she saw the bright red slices of meat in her bowl, then continued eating slowly.

Sang Wan, on the other side, let out a cold laugh, extremely sarcastic.

The meal left Master Sang feeling quite irritable. Not long after, noticing that his second wife hadn't touched the meat in her bowl, he frowned and asked, "Why aren't you eating?"

The second wife remained silent, but Sang Wan couldn't help but speak up, "Second sister-in-law is frail and has a bad stomach; she can't eat spicy food at all."

"She clearly likes spicy food, and almost every dish she cooks contains chili peppers," Second Master Sang retorted.

He's been eating this for over twenty years, how could he not know?

"If it weren't for catering to someone's tastes, would she need to ruin herself like this?" Sang Wan's tone turned cold.

"Is what she said true?" Perhaps because Sang Wan's expression was too angry, Second Master Sang paused for a moment and asked the person next to him.

The second wife lowered her head slightly and did not answer.

Master Sang pursed his lips, his face darkening with anger.

He picked up his chopsticks and transferred the slices of meat from the second wife's bowl into his own. He then served her another bowl of soup, his tone somewhat stiff, "Drink the soup."

The second wife frowned and remained silent for a moment when she saw the bowl of soup. However, with Old Master Sang present, she slowly picked it up and drank it.

Master Sang finished eating the meat in his bowl, his expression still gloomy.

Sang Wan moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something more, but when she saw the Second Madam shaking her head at her, she reluctantly shut her mouth.

The meal ended in a warm yet eerie atmosphere.

Eager to be alone with the young girl, Sang Wang refused the invitations of Grandpa Sang and Sang Wan to stay the night and hurriedly pulled them away from the old house.

Sang Wan was so angry that she cursed him from behind, calling him a "little brat".

Grandpa Sang lived in the old house but not in the main building; it was still some distance away. After finishing their meal, the two stayed to chat with the old man for a while before getting up to leave.

After leaving the main building, Master Sang looked at the quiet woman beside him and felt inexplicably irritated.

"When are you coming back?" Master Sang finally couldn't help but ask first.

The second wife stopped and looked up at him. Despite her delicate figure, she inexplicably possessed a resolute air.

"That's right, I'm still the second master of the Sang family. We're not divorced. If word gets out that we're living separately, people will laugh at us." The second master of the Sang family made an excuse in a bad tone.

"If you don't tell, and I don't tell, no one will know," the second wife said calmly, glancing at him indifferently.