"It's not hard to guess. Just because of her identity, a bunch of people want to kill her, okay? You don't know what happened after she married you."

"Don't change the subject."

Master Wuzhi shrunk his neck in seconds, and the noble monk's aura was crushed by the overbearing president,"Before I met your wife, I met Yu Jiahui. She didn't smell right and I thought she would do something. So I gave the sachet to your wife. I especially told her that the sachet could save her life and told her not to give it away. As a result, your wife turned and sent it out."

Master Wuzhi said that...