The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife
Chapter 178: Articles that are off the charts in embarrassment

Chapter 178: 178: Articles that are off the charts in embarrassment

The article recommended by Jiang Nuo is not some kind of nonsensical writing, but rather an analysis/explanation of whether women are truly happy in their sexual relationships and how to make themselves happier.

In traditional education, men’s education is open and outward; women’s education is introverted and restrained, especially in marital life.

From the comparison of male and female images in biology textbooks to the real-life gender relations, women have always been in the position of "difficult to speak of shame" endurers. Many of the popular online materials and some experts’ opinions also prioritize men’s happiness in gender perspectives.

Of course, women are mentioned, but the description or scientific explanation of women’s happiness is always "hypothetical," with no clear evidence.

Mu Qiuniang looked at it, her face reddened with embarrassment, her eyes wandering, not daring to look. It always feels like watching this kind of thing is very shameful.

"This Jiang Nuo..."

Mu Qiuniang muttered his name angrily, wanting to throw the phone aside, but couldn’t let go, so she continued reading.

As Jiang Nuo said, he wasn’t trying to "shame" her with this, but because she was too reserved in this aspect. He didn’t want her to always be the "passive one," hoping that one day she could boldly express her needs.

After all, a relationship isn’t something he can work on alone.

If it were when they first got together, Jiang Nuo certainly wouldn’t dare, but now that they’ve been married for several years and are considered an old couple, he feels that she needs to put in some effort on this.

Of course, it’s not that he’s dissatisfied with her, but he doesn’t want to be the only one who finds these things wonderful and enjoyable. He hopes she can also find happiness, like, and enjoy these things.

Knowing Jiang Nuo’s thoughts clearly, Mu Qiuniang persisted in finishing the article despite feeling extremely embarrassed.

For some reason, she had a sudden epiphany: So it was like this...

Reflecting on her relationship with Jiang Nuo, as the article mentioned, she has always been the "enduring" one, ashamed to express her feelings. No matter how Jiang Nuo tried to ’work on’ her, she would tightly bite her lip and not say anything.

Alright, there were occasional times when he succeeded. But that was also when she would explode and ignore him for days on end.

It turns out, a true relationship should be like this. She can and should tell Jiang Nuo what she’s feeling and what she wants.

He loves her and wants her to be happier; she loves him, so she should tell him how she can be happier. This is mutual, and by communicating and being honest about their feelings, they can achieve a more harmonious relationship.

It seemed like it has been this way from the start, Jiang Nuo was always compromising, trying hard, and finding ways to resolve issues between them. Although she also contributed, her contributions were more about "tolerating," which gradually became a habit, making him the most special existence.

But it’s not enough, it’s not enough for him to be proactive and effortful alone; relationships require both parties’ interaction and effort.

It turns out, her Master’s words were correct, existence is reasonable. At times, certain things seem contradictory, but they’re not actually contradictory. Perhaps at one point in time, you may see them as wrong, but at another time, you’ll find them right again.

Nothing is absolute, no matter how customary something is, time will alter it to something perhaps contradictory, to adapt better to this world.

"Mu Qiuniang, in the future, after I’m not by your side, you need to take good care of yourself. Not everything in this world stays unchanged, you must view the world with a tolerant heart, and perhaps one day, you’ll realize that the world has never changed at all, the only change was you..."

Yes, the world has never changed, the only change is "me"!

In her birth era, women never left their homes, maintaining strict boundaries with men, to the point where an outside man seeing a woman’s foot without a sock meant she lost her virtue and must marry the man; several hundred years later, women not only show their feet, but also their thighs, with short skirts and shorts rampant on the streets, and even cohabitation without marriage being acceptable.

It seems like the world has changed, but in reality, it hasn’t, because it’s always "changing," and people are always changing, becoming more adaptable to this world.

Mu Qiuniang closed her eyes in realization, a layer of milky white light emerged around her, enveloping her like a thin film.

At the same time, the silver-white brush appeared, floating in mid-air. As if controlled by an invisible hand, it outlined outside the film, and soon numerous white roses centered on her, climbing throughout the room.

From within the roses, in the white veil, strands of golden light began to rise around Mu Qiuniang, faint at first, then growing stronger, shining like the sun.

And in the dazzling center, Mu Qiuniang’s figure disappeared.

It was a void of white, gradually interspersed with some blue-black colors, coming from the horizon, pulling a sky canopy apart.

In the center of the sky canopy, bright stars appeared, some golden, some white, shimmering.

There seemed to be the sound of the sea, gradually approaching from the horizon, first a deeper blue-black than the sky, then similar to the horizon, and finally a lighter blue-black...

By Mu Qiuniang’s feet, it lightened into a clear spring-like white, gently covering a galaxy-like beach. She walked barefoot on the sand, leaving a trail of footprints.

In fact, she did not understand why she was here or what she was doing.

She looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, meteors fell from the sky, landing on the sea surface, sinking to the bottom, turning into blocks of black ink stone.

A wave pushed the ink stones to her feet; she picked up one, and in her other hand, a brush appeared out of nowhere.

The brush tip lightly touched the ink stone, and as she painted in the air, clusters of pure white roses appeared, blooming with such abundance, allure, and purity.

They seemed to emit light, something rising from the flowers, like a thin white mist, slowly floating towards the sky...

Mu Qiuniang’s eyes widened, for she saw the white mist forming a giant Tai Chi Eight Diagram in mid-air.

And in the yin-yang areas of the Tai Chi Eight Diagram, there were golden pearls?!

Wait, were those golden pearls Golden Cores?!