When I saw Xu Qingluo, the spring-like warm smile on the lady’s face instantly turned into winter-like cold, and the fast-changing face, even Su Yan was here to bow down.
“Why are you here?”
Xu Qingluo replied, “As a junior, come to greet the elders.”
“Yan’er’s body is weak, how can you leave him as his wife? Don’t hurry back and take care of Yan’er. You don’t need to do anything else, so please do away with it in the future!”
It sounds like he cares about Su Yan, but he just looks down on Xu Qingluo. But this was exactly what Xu Qingluo wanted. She got up early every day and ran over to ask for peace. She was unwilling to give it to such a person, so she made a respectful look: “Yes, my wife remembered.”
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...