"My youngest has a butler?" Wen Yuzhen's eyes brightened and she felt better, "So it looks like the youngest married well."
He Wanqing, "..."
Chen Ming, "..."
The way this old lady's brain works sure was similar to the madame.
Qi Yitong asked, "Then, where's my brother-in-law?"
He Wanqing looked a little sad, "He… he disappeared three years ago."
The smile on Wen Yuzhen's face froze. She then took He Wanqing's hands, "Oh my poor baby! Why are your life and your marriage so difficult?"
He Wanqing was not used to being so close to strangers. She did her best to stop her tears.
Instead, she stretched her lips into a smile, "Though my husband isn't around, I have a great…"
BANG!
He Wanqing was interrupted by the loud sound of an object falling.
Everyone turned their head to look. Other than He Wanqing and Chen Ming, everyone else was in shock.
"Tiantian."
"Tiantian."
"Tiantian."
