"Go get your third sister-in-law," commanded Yan Rusheng.
Su Yue didn't obey and retorted, "Go find her yourself."
She bent to sit on the bed before lying down. She stole a glance at the wardrobe, feeling anxious and jittery.
Would Uncle Ming be suffocating inside?
Yan Rusheng glared at Su Yue, but he had no choice but to do it himself.
As long as the person was someone that Wen Xuxu cared about, he wouldn't dare offend any of them.
After Yan Rusheng left, Su Yue immediately sprang to her feet. She strode to the door and peered at the corridor to make sure that Yan Rusheng was truly gone, after which she closed it.
She ran back to the bedroom and saw Ming Ansheng opening the wardrobe doors. He was perspiring badly.
He looked so pale and weak after hiding inside that tiny wardrobe for so long.
Su Yue approached him with an apologetic expression. "Uncle Ming, it's been hard on you."
