"I don't know what the identity of this woman is. She seems to have just appeared suddenly. In front of her, Deng Qingjiang really acts like a gentleman who has returned from overseas. Today, he's out having foreign wine with her; tomorrow, they're watching movies and operas together, both dressed to the nines."
"What's this woman's name? Where is she from?"
"Our people are still investigating; there's no information yet. Judging by her look, she seems to be in her forties, quite presentable, dressed lavishly, and looks like a wealthy woman. We heard Deng Qingjiang call her Ah Hong."
Ah Hong?
Where did this woman come from?
Jiang Xiao was sure that in her past life, she never heard of a woman named Ah Hong by Deng Qingjiang's side.
But she wasn't sure whether this woman didn't exist in her past life, or perhaps she simply didn't pay much attention to the women around Deng Qingjiang, hence she didn't know.
"What about Ye Wanqing?"
