"If you don't have a healthy body, how can you stay with them for the long haul and personally watch them get married and have children? Didn't you still want to hold your grandchildren? This won't do."
Su Qiao wore an expression that said she was only thinking of him, yet every word from her mouth was as sharp as a blade, stabbing Li Sang mercilessly.
Li Sang trembled with rage from head to toe and nearly fainted on the spot.
What did she mean by 'on the verge of death'?
What did she mean by 'personally watching them get married and have children'?
She made it sound as though he were about to die.
He was only thirty-one, and since he had always paid close attention to maintaining his appearance, he looked no different from a young man in his twenties.
Besides, as for the affairs of the court, Ying'er had only just begun personally handling state affairs. On top of that, she was still there, keeping her attitude unclear. How could things work without him watching over them?
Li Sang's stiff face twitched at the corners. Suppressing his anger, he said, "My health is actually quite good. It isn't as serious as you think."
"This isn't serious? You look more than ten years older than people your age. Anyone can tell it's because you've worried about too many things."
Su Qiao's mouth was poisonous.
Whenever she opened it, Li Sang felt like he was about to vomit blood from anger.
He clenched his fists tightly and began to wonder whether he had truly become so unsightly.
"Do I... really look that old?"
Su Qiao couldn't bear to strike him any harder.
"You aren't that old, but you really don't look as good as you did a few years