To be honest, seeing Tang Yhan like this made Tang Qingxue very uncomfortable. She recalled the recent incident where Tang Yhan took advantage during chaos to steal her jewelry, and she felt great disgust. Tang Yhan was a petty person, like a weed on the wall.
Tang Yhan, carrying a bag, was holding a flower basket in her hands, seemingly ready to go out. The two of them running into each other like this was quite awkward.
Had it been in the past, Tang Yhan would have certainly sneered with a cold face. But today, she was different, actually smiling as she greeted Tang Qingxue, "Qingxue, you're back." Although the smile was forced, the attitude was obviously different from before.
In that moment of slight daze, Yin Hun the Nineteenth also got out of the car, wrapping his arm around her shoulders, "Wife!"
