Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

However, if news of her betrayal of Qian Jiyun reached Camp Zhan Yun, her brother would definitely find out.

She even wished to take her brother with her after settling in at the new place. Although her brother was not heartless toward her, she had her own considerations.

She was a woman and could not rely on a man for the rest of her life. It would be best if she could have her brother back her up.

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As long as her brother worked hard enough, her life would definitely improve.

Moreover, Qian Jiyun was not to be trifled with. Although the man in front of him came from a higher plane, he might not be able to defeat Qian Jiyun.

She did not want to court death. It was best not to see Qian Jiyun until she became stronger.

“Brother Fucheng, we can just leave. How can a noble person like you be worthy of going to a dirty and messy place like the Spirit Severing Cliff? Why don’t we—”

Ming Fucheng glanced at her with bloodthirsty eyes.

He grabbed the woman’s neck and whispered into her ear, “What did you call me? Huh?”

I already made the greatest sacrifice by allowing her to follow me, but she still wants to call me “brother”? How can a lowly woman address me like that?

“Uh…” Ye Chenglin was shocked and shrank back subconsciously.

What should I call him if I don’t call him “brother”? Isn’t that the best way to address him? Didn’t he ask me to be his woman? I’ve heard many other women address their husbands like that in the past.

“I… I…”

“Is that how you address Qian Jiyun at Camp Zhan Yun?” He retracted his grip on Ye Chenglin’s neck. He had nearly strangled her to death.

“Woman, don’t tell me you think you’d be my only woman just because you’re with me? How dare you call me “brother”? Remember this. I can make you stronger, but you—

“You’re a woman from a lowly plane. Do you think you’re so noble? You’re only worthy of being my maid—a maid who warms my bed. Do you understand?”

“I—” Ye Chenglin’s face flushed red.

She wanted to say this could not be compared to her situation at Camp Zhan Yun. She was only a subordinate at Camp Zhan Yun.

However, things were different now. Ming Fucheng had fancied her and wanted her to be his woman. Since that was the case, why did she have to address him as her master?

However, she did not dare ask that.

She could understand Ming Fucheng’s words very clearly.

She could only be a maid. So this man fancied her but would only make her his maid instead of his wife?

But then again, the plane Ming Fucheng came from was much higher than hers, to begin with. It was a place she could not reach, no matter what.

Now that she finally had such a rare opportunity, she had to seize it tightly. So what if she could only be a maid? So what if she had to call him “Master”?

She had been addressing Qian Jiyun as “Master” all these years. What was the difference?

If there was a difference, it would be that she was only fit to work tirelessly at Qian Jiyun’s. Meanwhile, she could obtain the benefits she wanted from Ming Fucheng.