Yun Shangshu nodded, waving his hand to signal him to leave.
Gazing at the blooming white flowers outside the window, Yun Shangshu's eyes were deep, his expression indifferent.
He decided to give her another chance.
If she still doesn't repent and remains stubborn, then she can't blame him for being ruthless...
Ever since Ling Rong and the others returned, Yun Shangshu no longer summoned other women to his bed; every night, he summoned Ling Rong.
He was never a man of strong desires, summoning a concubine only every few days.
Moreover, each time it was just those two people.
Mostly it was the Fourth Madam.
Now he had lost all feelings for the Fourth Madam and developed a faint affection for Ling Rong.
Thus, the one summoned to bed became solely Ling Rong.
For a while, everyone in the Prince Manor knew that the Sixth Madam had found special favor.
Everyone quickly adapted, starting to flatter Ling Rong.
