Xu Jia slowly and leisurely turned her head, only to see Tang Yuan standing at the doorway, looking hesitant and as if he wanted to speak but held back.
Displaying a facade of worry, as if fearing she couldn't withstand the tragic news from the family.
Tang Yuan was always adept at acting, even in the previous life, he used the same sympathetic and compassionate gaze while telling her the news of Old Mrs. Xu's passing, comforting her while emphasizing filial duty, finally focusing on the inability to share a bed.
Back then, she was young and in love, her heart already fluttering at the sight of Tang Yuan's handsome face, and listening to his concern for her family, she was overwhelmed with gratitude and had no time to be suspicious of his ulterior motives.
"What's wrong with Second Master?"
If he wanted to act, she might as well cooperate.
