Please Recommend. Ye Sirong was taken aback by his words, which seemed to come out of nowhere. "??"
Dou Jing thought she was still hesitating and hurriedly continued, "The Chen Clan's allied army is far too powerful in the Underground City. They have countless top experts and defenses as impregnable as a fortress of iron!"
"Even if you-you've made arrangements outside, my dear, and kept something in reserve, against the might of the Four Great Top-Tier Clans, your chances of success are-vanishingly small!"
"This is too risky! I can't let you and Tong'er, for my sake-"
The rest of his words were almost swallowed in his throat.
Ye Sirong finally understood-Dou Jing thought she was dressed like this because she was planning a jailbreak!
Looking at her husband, his heart burning with worry, terrified that she and their daughter would be buried alongside him, she felt both annoyed and amused, while a bitter ache welled up inside her.
She drew a soft breath and suppressed her churning emotions. "Old Dou, we've been married for so many years. You should know my surname isn't Lin, and my name isn't Lin Zhengrong."
Dou Jing stopped chewing and gave an instinctive "Mm," looking at her in some bewilderment.
Of course he knew that perfectly well. Their union had involved coercion and wariness from the start. He completely understood that his wife had concealed things from him, including her real surname, and had never investigated further.
Ye Sirong looked straight into his eyes and enunciated each word. "My real surname is Ye, and my given name is Sirong. Ye Sirong. I am-"
"My dear!" Dou Jing abruptly interrupted her, his expression suddenly becoming intensely nervous as he shot another wary glance toward the cell door. "Thank you for telling me your real name before