After saying that, he immediately lowered his head, as if he wanted to find a hole to bury himself in.
After hearing what he said, Meng Zhixuan glanced at Xiao Qiao'er, who was looking down on the other side. Although she didn't say anything, it was clear that she was feeling down and anxious—waiting for Xiao Yue'er to bring the doctor back.
Unfortunately, disappointment is inevitable.
Meng Zhixuan gave a silent, cold laugh and stepped into the house.
There was calming incense burning inside, so it seems Wei Wei was really frightened.
That's what she deserves. If she hadn't been kept around just in case, she wouldn't have listened to the old lady and given her a smile.
Wei Wei was also looking at the man so close to her through the gauze curtain; both of their gazes were icy.
After a long silence, Meng Zhixuan sighed softly, his voice gentle, but to Wei Wei it sounded like a venomous snake striking the tongue. He asked, "Wei'er, are you really asleep?"
Slowly, a sound came from behind the gauze curtain, as if she were turning over uneasily.
But still, no words were uttered.
This fueled Meng Zhixuan's already pent-up killing intent.
His voice was somber, laced with a warning: "If you're not asleep, get up. Let's talk now."
Wei Wei lifted the gauze curtain from the inside, revealing an innocent yet anxious and nervous little face.
"What does Zhixuan want to talk to me about? Is it about where I went wrong?"
"But I did nothing wrong!"
She looked so aggrieved, as if she would burst into tears at the slightest criticism.
This made Meng Zhixuan grit his teeth for a long time, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.
He endured the pain so intensely that his face was almost contorted.
I took several deep breaths before I managed to regain some composure.
"On your very first day after you married into the family, the old lady exempted you from paying your respects. Why are you now thinking of going to the Longevity Hall?"
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