With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

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Su Muyao was taken aback, then smiled and said, "You figured it out."

Sang Yao said earnestly, "Thank you, my wife, for being willing to tell me this."

"With such a loom, weaving will be faster in the future."

After staying there for a few more days, Su Muyao had a feeling that she was about to leave this world.

She looked at Sang Yao and said, "Sang Yao, I feel like I might have to leave. Is there anything you want to do? I can go with you to do it."

Upon hearing these words, Sang Yao's eyes trembled, and a surge of reluctance welled up in his heart.

He didn't want her to leave, but he also knew that she would leave one day; she didn't belong to this world.

He desperately wanted to keep her, but he also knew that he had neither the right nor the qualification to do so.

Realizing this, Sang Yao felt a pang of sadness and bitterness in his heart.

She's so wonderful, he might not even be worthy of being her true beastly husband.

But to be able to call her "wife" was already a luxury for him.

For a moment, Sang Yao was actually a little flustered, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and said, "My lady, can you come back with me to pay respects to my father?"

In his heart, he had already regarded her as his true wife, so he wanted to take her to the ceremony to pay respects to his father.

Let's just consider it his wishful thinking.

"If my wife feels uncomfortable, she doesn't have to go."

Su Muyao said, "Why can't we go? I'll go with you."

"There's anything you'd like me to do with you, you can tell me."

Sang Yao was touched and whispered, "How can my wife be so good?"

She was so good to him, he really didn't want her to leave.

Secretly, he even harbored a desire to become her person.

He wanted to give himself to her.

But how could he possibly say such a thing?

He was afraid that if he expressed himself, she would dislike him.

Yes, what right does he have to be hers?

Seeing Sang Yao like this, Su Muyao couldn't help but think of her beast husbands.

She couldn't help but sigh and said, "Sang Yao, you must take care of yourself from now on and learn to be kinder to yourself."

"Make yourself happy and joyful, and don't let others bully you."

"You can't keep spinning silk and weaving day and night; you need to rest more."

Sang Yao nodded and said, "Okay, I will listen to my wife."

Su Muyao felt that his personality was too quiet and compliant.

I wonder if all members of the Golden Silkworm Clan are like this.

……

After making some preparations, two days later, Su Muyao accompanied Jin Can back to his tribe to hold a ceremony to honor his father.

Since she was going to the Golden Silkworm Tribe, Su Muyao naturally wanted to bring more things with her.

Although she was leaving, she wanted people to know that Sang Yao was a very good person, and she hoped that his mother would pay more attention to him.

Seeing that Su Muyao had prepared so many ingredients, Sang Yao said, "My lady, you don't need to prepare so many things."

"My family treats me so-so."

They didn't value him; he was practically invisible at home most of the time.

Su Muyao said, "Don't worry, it's nothing."

"I'm leaving you with even more."

Since sensing that she was about to leave, Su Muyao discovered that she could actually take out some things from her spatial storage, which made her very happy.

Therefore, she felt that she could leave more for Sang Yao and ensure that he could live a good life.

As Sang Yao listened to Su Muyao's words and looked at these things, his eyes welled up with tears.

He knew that if the wife accompanied her beastly husband back to her parents' home, the large amount of gifts she brought represented her love and respect for him, and was meant to give him face.

She's always so kind.

He didn't know how to repay her.

Su Muyao, now in the form of Yanran in her fox form, led Sang Yao for half a day to the Golden Silkworm Clan.

The Golden Silkworm Clan lived in the mulberry forest, surrounded by a huge stone wall with a gate guarded by guards and many orcs coming and going.

It looked exceptionally lively.

Sang Yao explained, "The Golden Silkworm Clan is skilled at spinning silk and weaving cloth, and many orcs from various tribes come to exchange for cloth on ordinary days."

Su Muyao nodded; the Golden Silkworm Clan was more prosperous than she had imagined.

Sang Yao and Su Muyao walked over, and the guards' expressions changed when they saw them. They quickly ushered the two inside.

They entered the tribe, and the busy Golden Silkworm Beastmen all looked surprised when they saw them.

“Sang Yao has actually returned.”

"Is that his wife next to him?"

“I saw them get married, but something felt different about them.”

"Oh dear, that female fire fox looked very unhappy at the time, as if she disliked Sang Yao very much, and she was also rude to Sang Yao's family."

"And she never came before the wedding. It's obvious she doesn't like Sang Yao."

"To be precise, they don't like our Golden Silkworm Clan. In the eyes of those orcs, we are just insects, and they think we insects are lowly."

"What do you mean by noble and lowly? If they're so capable, let them stop using our Golden Silkworm Clan's silk thread and our woven cloth. We don't even like them."

"Isn't it all for the sake of forging a bond between our two clans? Our clan is close to the Fire Fox clan, and a marriage alliance between the two clans would greatly benefit both..."

"Alas, poor Sang Yao. He is disliked by his wife and I don't know how he will be ostracized in the Fire Fox Clan. He hasn't come back even once since the wedding. I thought they would never come back."

"Because he was the least favored, and his father was dead, his mother pushed him out..."

People sighed and lamented when they talked about Sang Yao.

Su Muyao's expression darkened as she listened to these words. She looked up at Sang Yao and found him to be indifferent, as if he had become accustomed to such remarks.

She reached out and took Sang Yao's hand, saying, "Don't be sad."

Sang Yao shook his head and said, "No."

He wasn't sad. In fact, looking back now, he was very grateful for this marriage, which allowed him to meet such a wonderful woman.

Perhaps even after she leaves this world, he can live on with such beautiful memories.

Sangyao's home is located at the northernmost part of the tribe; it is a relatively large wooden house.

Upon learning that Sang Yao and his wife had returned, Chief Sang was somewhat surprised and hurriedly came out.

"Mother, my wife and I have come back to see you."

Su Muyao smiled and said, "Mother."

Chief Sang was flattered and, after regaining his composure, quickly invited them into the house.

After entering the house, Chief Sang asked his youngest son to pour water. Su Muyao took out many things from her basket and also took out many things from her spatial ring.

Before long, when Chief Sang and the other beastmen and Sang Yao's other brothers returned, they were shocked to see these things.

Chief Sang even doubted that he had seen it wrong.

She knew very well that her son was stubborn and quiet, a trait that females wouldn't like.

Moreover, when Yanran came over, she didn't give Sang Yao a friendly look at all. In addition, they had prejudices against the Golden Silkworm Clan, so they definitely didn't like Sang Yao.

But for the sake of the clan, Sang Yao had to be sacrificed.

After marrying her son off, she even felt that he would never come back.

Who would have thought he would be back in just a few months?

Su Muyao smiled and said, "Mother, it's all thanks to you marrying Sang Yao to me back then. I think Sang Yao is very good."

“He is kind-hearted and still thinks of you, so we prepared these things to bring over. Please don’t mind, Mother.”

Chief Sang snapped out of his daze, his eyes filled with excitement and delight. "How could I possibly dislike it?"

"It is an honor for Sang Yao to have you like him."

As he spoke, Chief Sang looked at Sang Yao with a look of satisfaction and joy.

She never imagined that one day her son could bring her such dignity.