Having another child, Li Qianrui put down her chopsticks. "Uncle, Auntie, there's another thing I need to tell you."
"What is it?" Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou looked up at her.
Zhou Zhe's expression had already darkened. He quickly grabbed Li Qianrui's soft hand and whispered, "Qian Rui, whatever it is, let's talk about it later. Let's eat first..."
"Uncle, Auntie, I was previously married so I have an ex-husband, and he is here, he is Zhou Jin."
Zhou Jin?
That name dropped like a bomb, startling Mr. and Mrs. Zhou. With a "snap," the chopsticks in their hands fell to the carpet.
Mr. Zhou remembered now; he had indeed met Li Qianrui about five or six years ago when Zhou Jin suddenly announced his wedding. He rushed to the Imperial Capital to attend. It was only then did he hear that Zhou Jin's wife was the daughter of the Li Family. He heard that this daughter of the Li Family was deeply in love with Zhou Jin, and had used some means to make Zhou Jin marry her.
