"By the way, wait a moment. I'll call my husband out to meet you guys!" Li Qiuxiang said with a smile.
Li Xiaoran nodded and watched Li Qiuxiang leave.
After taking out the handkerchief she was carrying, Li Xiaoran wiped her forehead and hair. Then, she sat down and twisted her wet pants.
After Zi Zheng sized up his surroundings, he came to the window to secretly observe the situation.
Soon, a man arrived at the main hall under Li Qiuxiang's lead.
"Husband, this is my friend, Li Xiaoran, who saved my life back then!" Li Qiuxiang introduced with a smile, "Xiaoran, this is my husband, Wu Dadong."
Wu Dadong knew what Li Qiuxiang had experienced in the past. It was precisely because he knew that he was very grateful to Li Xiaoran, who had saved Li Qiuxing.
