She had a pair of glasses perched on her nose, looking quite elegant and cultivated.
Upon seeing Senior Master Wan and Wan Yuanshan, she smiled and greeted them, "Uncle Wan, Yuanshan."
Finally, her gaze settled on Wang Xian, "Ah Xian."
She walked over quickly and looked Wang Xian up and down, "Ah Xian, they said you're not feeling well, so I came to take a look. What's wrong?"
Wang Xian instinctively shook off her hand.
The moment she saw Teng Jiashu, Gu Junzhu's deductions about Teng Jiashu uncontrollably echoed in her ears.
Thinking that what Gu Junzhu said might be true.
She was pregnant with a son, but Teng Jiashu purposely deceived her, saying she was carrying a daughter, her mind buzzing, and she felt like tearing out Teng Jiashu's heart.
Teng Jiashu's touch made her feel as if she'd touched a poisonous snake; she flung Teng Jiashu's hand off with force as if trying to rid herself of something filthy.
Teng Jiashu was stunned, "Ah Xian, what's wrong?"
