Upon hearing the Plague Doctor's words, Su Muyu's eyes lit up.
The words she was about to say were left unsaid; these losers were not as important as her husband.
That guy wasn't worthy of hearing them anyway.
Su Muyu quickened her pace and saw the figure entering through the door.
Just moments ago, Su Muyu, who resembled an ice-cold goddess, broke into a smile and hurried toward the door.
Some who immersed themselves in Su Muyu's icy demeanor witnessed her smile as if a spring breeze had passed, causing the ice to melt and revealing spring's warmth.
The hint of springtime in that fleeting moment struck directly at the hearts of those present.
"The ice melts, but it has nothing to do with me!"
The thought flashed through everyone's minds, followed by an intense surge of envy and jealousy.
Even though they hadn't eaten anything, they felt as if they'd been fed a mouthful of lemon.
Su Muyu's arms wrapped around the newcomer's arm, pulling him into her embrace.
