C439 Here Comes the Tart

Jin Xi went to Qin Fei's room.

Qin Fei, wrapped in a blanket, sat on the window-sill and looked out, tears streaming down her face.

A woman, only in front of the man she loved, would go from a brave general to a weak woman to be trampled upon and bullied by him. Only in front of the man she liked would she go from a gentle and virtuous wife to a desperate shrew