"Though you may be a bit ugly and a bit foolish, you are the son of the prime minister. By marrying you, I will have no worries about food in the future.",Yun Chu didn't linger in the room. After putting the man's clothes on, she walked out.,Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Yun Chuyin, who was already damp from the morning mist, shivered. This early spring night wind carried a chill, and she stood up abruptly and walked toward the thatched hut.。