Regardless of how confused she was, Qiao Jingyun was ultimately chased out of Ji family household.
"Auntie, Miss Qiao is the boy's mother, after all. I should go see her off and talk to her about it."
Seeing the woman's distancing back, Qu Jingwan suggested this to Madam Ji before exiting the room.
Seeing the young lady being gentle and virtuous, the older woman could not help but praise her inside.
Good thing that she had picked a reliable, good future wife for her son this time!
Unbeknown to her, the 'good wife' for her son had a different aura the moment she exited the room.
"Miss Qiao, you're being too anxious this time around. This doesn't seem like your style."
After catching up to the woman, Qu Jingwan walked slowly by her side and said softly.
"He he! Sorry to trouble you for catching up with me just to say something like this!"
Hearing her words, the other only raised a brow and scoffed.
