The system had no idea what was going on either.
It hurriedly ran a check but found no bugs.
"Perhaps you appeared at the wrong time, causing a butterfly effect that altered the plot."
Lan Ruoyue was skeptical, but she could find no other reasonable explanation.
Seeing how loving they were together, Lan Ruoyue felt resentment well up inside her for some reason.
Why did such handsome men always belong to someone else?
And that country bumpkin had no ability of her own and could only rely on a man. What a disgrace to women.
Lan Ruoyue said in an unfriendly tone, "Marquis, your wife merely tripped over a pebble. She wasn't injured, nor were there any irreversible consequences."
"Besides, if she had watched where she was walking, this wouldn't have happened."
"To squander public resources over such a trivial matter seems rather inappropriate, Marquis."
Zhou Yunshen looked up impassively.
Three Flowers and May sent a Falcon Message reporting the situation every two hours.
He already knew that this woman was the Transmigrator.
To intercept this woman, he had been forced to spend the past several days apart from Jiang Shuyue. In the end, not only had he gained nothing, but the Transmigrator had even gotten close to his wife.
The pent-up anger in Zhou Yunshen's chest surged higher and higher.
He had been fretting over having nowhere to vent it, yet this fool had actually picked a fight with him. She could hardly blame him now.
Zhou Yunshen said coldly, "Who do you think you are? What business do you have meddling in matters between my wife and me?"
Lan Ruoyue's expression stiffened slightly, and she cursed inwardly, You're just coasting on your ancestors' blessing! Who do you think you are, humiliating me like this?
The system said, "Calm