Wen Ruohan was indeed a cruel man, yet he Got completely different around you, his wife. When you gave him another child, he loved and pampered you even more

Yet his jealousy Got to the point when he didn't let you show your face to anyone But him and your kids. So you wore a slik cloth that hung from a tiara on your forehead

You sat on the bench, your maid near. You watched as your husbands son, Wen Chao, made a fool out of himself infront of other clans at the archery competition