"Yes, you're a noble person who forgets things easily, of course you don't remember me." The old lady spoke, turning her head to look at Granny Fang beside her.
The latter took a deep breath and stepped forward, "Chen Bing, you may not know my sister, but surely you remember me."
Chen Bing was taken aback, shifting his gaze in response to the voice.
He didn't recognize the old lady he'd only met a few times, but the woman who was his wife for two or three years, how could he not know?
He couldn't help but widen his eyes, inhaling sharply and exclaiming, "Ah Xia!"
"Shut up, don't call my name, it disgusts me." Granny Fang spat at him.
Chen Bing's mind suddenly became chaotic. He never expected that the person who came was Fang Caixia, the wife he discarded like an old shoe years ago.
Wait, what did she just say? Sister?
Could it be...
