I was even worried for you, so I directly came back to see what was going on before I even finished my work. In the end, you said that you came back so early because you missed Gong Xin; in your heart, am I not even comparable to Gong Xin? Gong Sheng held An Xin's arm tightly. Due to his anger, he didn't pay much attention to the strength in his arm, which made An Xin frown slightly due to the pain.

"Don't be angry, I was just teasing you. I just wanted to see what kind of reaction you would have." An Xin did not pull down Gong Sheng's hand, but instead smiled and said to him.

"A joke? Is it fun? Do you know how worried I am about you! " If the palace saint was just angry that his wife left him and came back alone, then now he was angry that his wife used his safety to make fun of him.

Feeling that the power of the palace sage had increased, she started to gasp from the pain, but An Xin wasn't prepared to reveal her true reason, "Hubby, I know I'm wrong. I won't do it again. "Also, you're hurting me!" As he spoke, An Xin lifted up her arm, indicating that her arm was hurting.

Gong Sheng's gaze landed on An Xin's arm. The clothes that he was holding started to wrinkle, showing how much strength he had just used. His anger instantly turned into heartache and guilt, all because he had not controlled his emotions well enough.

Gong Sheng didn't show any expression of heartache on his face. His face was as dark as ever. He released An Xin's arm and pulled up her sleeve to check if there were any red marks on the spot where he had clenched his fist.

"It's fine, it's just that you used too much force just now. But now, it's alright." Worried that the palace saint would feel guilty, An Xin comforted him.

However, Gong Sheng didn't stop until he saw the wounds. He forced An Xin's sleeve to stay up late on his elbow, revealing his arm, which had a little red mark from his own exertion, causing his heart to ache even more.

Holding An Xin's arm, Gong Sheng massaged her to remove the bruises.

"It's fine if you don't want to make a joke about yourself in the future. I'll make you move around in my line of sight everyday, even going to the bathroom!" Gong Sheng said fiercely.

"Alright, alright, alright. I know I was wrong. I'm sorry for making you worry!" An Xin leaned on the shoulder of the palace saint and said softly.

An Xin's gentle voice of apology instantly eased the fury in Gong Sheng's heart. The hand that was massaging his wife's arm also stopped, as he hugged his wife, "It's good that you know your wrongs!"

"Alright, I understand." An Xin slightly nodded, sincerely admitting his mistake, but he was secretly laughing inside. He didn't know what sort of expression Gong Sheng would have when he saw his present.

This matter had already passed due to An Xin's sincere apology, but Gong Sheng couldn't forget why his wife came back so early. After exiting the living room, he coincidentally bumped into the butler carrying Gong Xin. Gong Sheng glanced at Gong Xin who was in the butler's arms, frowned unhappily, then left.

After the palace lord came out, the steward had been paying attention to the expression on the face of the palace lord. After seeing the expression of the palace lord, the steward could only feel heartache for the young lord in his arms.

Back in his room, Gong Sheng decided to change out of his suit. When he opened the wardrobe, he found a box inside. There were ribbons tied on the box. He thought it was safe, but his curiosity made him reach out and take the box.