She was most afraid of Chen Yi, and also felt the most insecure, on the day of her wedding. She didn't know what kind of future awaited her after leaving her home; otherwise, she wouldn't have begged him not to hurt her.
Right now, when Chen Yi said he wasn't good to her, it essentially meant that no matter what, he would be good to her. Even if he still bullied her, he would still treat her well...
Just like her mother—who, even if she scolded or punished her, would never truly harm her and would always love her.
Yin Tingxue's delicate face blushed slightly, but her heart brimmed with joy as she carefully touched the paper flower in her embrace.
Suddenly, she asked in a soft voice, "Will you apologize to me in the future?"
"Apologize for what?" Chen Yi looked confused.
"For forcing me to become your concubine and pressing me to marry..."
Yin Tingxue tested him slyly, like a little fox, glancing at him before lowering her eyes again.
