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Xiao Ruo let out an "ah," glanced at her mother's expression, and tentatively asked, "Was dad very sad back then?"
"He locked himself up for two days, so I took the chance to host a banquet and then went out with good friends to have fun for a few days." If that man wasn't her father, Xiao Ruo would have applauded her mother.
Xiao Ruo blinked: "When you came back, was dad very angry with you?"
"Does he dare?" Lady Meng raised her eyebrows: "If he dared to be angry, I would definitely go out with friends again, and next time, I'd play for even more days."
At that time, she had already given the Miao Family their eldest grandson, managed the entire family, cared for him, and served her in-laws. How could he think of dying for a mere concubine?
If he was angry because he lost face when that concubine ran off with another man, that would be one thing. But to lock himself up for two days—since he was so deeply in love with that woman, why should she devote her heart to him?
