Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Nan Zhi looked up at him, slowly leaned closer, and brought her nose close to his clothes to inhale the lingering scent on his body.

Li Sinian mistakenly thought that she had finally calmed down and wanted to hug him, so he opened his arms and waited quietly for her to rush into his arms.

But instead of a soft embrace, he received only her warm breath brushing against his clothes.

She was just smelling it.

Smell if he smells of perfume or cosmetics.

A hint of confusion appeared in Li Sinian's eyes, and he said softly, "What's wrong, wife? I haven't been drinking."

After saying that, he raised his arm and sniffed himself twice.

He was clean and tidy, with neither a pungent smell of alcohol nor the odor of tobacco.

He couldn't figure out what she was investigating, so he reached out and took Nan Zhi's soft little hand: "Wife, what's wrong?"

"I'll definitely come back early tomorrow to be with you. Did you practice your vocalizations diligently today?"

Nan Zhi deftly dodged to the side and gave him a light elbow strike.

Li Sinian chuckled softly, feeling helpless and sighing inwardly. His little girl was becoming more and more spoiled and had even learned to throw tantrums at him.

He wrapped his long arms around her, holding her tightly in his embrace, and coaxed her in a softer tone, "Okay, okay, it was my fault, I'm sorry."

"I won't go anywhere tomorrow, I'll just stay home with you, okay?"

"You know, the moment I'm not home, you don't even bother to practice your voice anymore."

Nan Zhi pulled away from him slightly, picked up her phone, quickly typed out a message, and handed it to him: "Do you have another woman outside? Is that why you've been so busy these past few days and haven't come home?"

She pouted slightly, her eyes filled with grievance.

He wasn't like this before; he could put aside all his work and stay by her side all day long.

But now he leaves early and returns late every day, and you can't see a soul in sight.

Li Sinian chuckled softly, his chest heaving slightly: "Wife, are you jealous?"

"My little jealous one looks so cute."

This seems to be the first time Zhizhi has ever been jealous of him!

Nan Zhi was even angrier when she saw his nonchalant way of flirting with her.

She was clearly talking to him about something very serious.

She glared at him, her fingers flying across the keyboard as she continued typing: So what exactly are you busy with every day? Are you busy dating other girls?

As expected, the result was the same!

The smile on Li Sinian's face slowly faded, and he looked at her seriously: "How could that be? My heart has always only had you."

Only then did he realize that when she leaned in to smell his clothes, she was checking if he had any other woman's perfume on him.

"Honey, you can't just accuse me like that. Did you smell anything strange on me just now?"

Nan Zhi gently shook her head and typed another line: Maybe you came back and changed your clothes halfway through.

Li Sinian was both amused and annoyed. He gently pinched her cheek with his fingertips and said, "What are you thinking about all day long? I don't have time for that."

"You don't mean you suspect I'm cheating on you, and have been overthinking all day, so you haven't even done your vocal exercises properly?"

Having her secrets exposed, Nan Zhi pursed her lips, crossed her arms, and tacitly agreed.

She held out her hand, and the man paused for a moment: "What's wrong, honey? What do you want?"

Nan Zhi typed: Cellphone!

There's definitely something fishy on his phone; she knows everything. If you feel happy in your marriage, it's because you haven't checked his phone.

So now she needs to check the phone.

Li Sinian took out his phone: "Here, look it up as you like."

He was happy, even excited; his wife loved him! (Applause!)

Nan Zhi: What's the password?

"My wife's birthday."

Nan Zhi typed it in and it opened. The man wrapped his arms around her from behind, his large hands around her waist: "Wife, do you remember my birthday?"

Nan Zhi didn't reply to him. Instead, she opened WeChat and looked through the chat history one by one, checking the chat dates.

I checked the contacts to see how many women were listed, but there weren't many.

Nan Zhi asked: How many WeChat accounts do you have?

The man looked at Nan Zhi, who was jealous, with a smile in his eyes: "Just one, my dear wife, I wouldn't dare lie."

Nan Zhi was still suspicious, so she opened Douyin and went to her homepage.

He doesn't seem to watch videos much; his profile picture is a tourist avatar, and the only accounts he follows are her two Douyin accounts.

I'm speechless. How did her alternate account get exposed?

Having found nothing, Nan Zhi tossed the phone to him.

Boring...

Li Sinian looked at the returned phone, reached out and hugged her tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head, teasing her, "You're such a jealous little thing."

"How about I wear a chastity lock with me when I go out from now on?"

"Lock it when I leave in the morning, and hand it over to you for inspection when I come back in the evening."

"I might as well not go to the toilet at all and just suffocate myself."

Nan Zhi nodded seriously.

Li Sinian was amused by her appearance. He lowered his head, opened his mouth and gently bit her soft cheek, giving her a light kiss: "You little rascal, why are you so jealous?"

"Having you is enough of a headache for me, and sometimes even we can hardly handle each other."

"I tell you I love you every day, how can you still doubt me?"

After a series of kisses, Nan Zhi's cheek was flushed red from his sucking.

She looked up at him and typed on her phone: So what exactly are you busy with?

Li Sinian's eyes flickered, and he casually tossed out an extremely perfunctory reply: "Busy, just busy."

Nan Zhi was instantly annoyed.

She typed quickly: Is this even a reason? Why won't you tell me? Are you hiding something from me?

"Honey, I don't have any little secrets."

"I only have one sweetheart, and my sweetheart is you." Li Sinian quickly changed the subject, reached for the voice training book next to him, handed it to her, and gently guided her, "Which page are you on? Wife, open your mouth, let's practice."

Nan Zhi completely ignored him, turned around, and tumbled into the quilt, covering her head, clearly still sulking.

Seeing this, Li Sinian let out a long, helpless sigh.

"Honey, I promise I'll stay home with you tomorrow. I'll definitely make more time for you from now on."

"Once everything is over here, you will know everything. At that time, I will take you away from here."

Nan Zhi, lying in bed, stiffened slightly.

When it's all over.

This sentence kept swirling in her mind, and a sense of unease suddenly surged into her heart.

Does his mention of "ending" mean he's planning to divorce me?

Waaaaaah X﹏X, I don't want a divorce.

After the divorce, the children, money, house, and car all belong to her.