In the afternoon, Liu Clan chatted with Zhang Xiaoyun after lunch. However, Zhang Xiaoyun seemed to have something on her mind and was always distracted.
Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and soon it was dusk. Wen Qingye and Zhang Xiaoyun took their leave from Liu Clan.
Liu Clan secretly pulled Wen Qingye aside. "Qingye," she said, "I can see that Xiaoyun is a good girl. Although her face may not be beautiful, you've already married her. You must not let Xiaoyun down, understand?"
"Yes, I know," Wen Qingye said with a nod. "Don't worry, I won't let her down. I will heal the scars on her face."
Hearing this, Liu Clan asked, "It can be healed?"
Wen Qingye smiled and nodded. "Yes, it can."
Liu Clan smiled as well. "As long as it can be healed, that's wonderful. That's wonderful."
Liu Clan exchanged a few more words with the pair before they slowly departed from the Wen Family's estate.
