"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.",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.,Looking at the man before her, Yun Chu's most primal desire surged like a flood breaking its banks, unstoppable and overwhelming. At this moment, the last line of defense in her heart crumbled.。