As soon as Ye Yuwei finished speaking, two women came into view.
The woman in a black floral cheongsam looked to be in her fifties. Even though she was in great shape, the wrinkles at the corner of her eyes betrayed her real age. Standing beside her was a tall and wicked-looking woman about Ye Yuwei's age. She was staring at Wen Jie disdainfully.
"Sister-in-law, what a coincidence!" The tall woman exclaimed shrilly.
'Sister-in-law?' Ye Yuwei turned to Wen Jie. She had heard that Gu Tianmu had a sister—a very young one.
"Gu Tianxin, I think you have the wrong person. I am not your sister-in-law." Wen Jie's expression was icy.
"Don't say that, sister-in-law. Even though you divorced my brother, you have been taking care of the Gu family for so long. You are still my sister-in-law." Gu Tianxin burst into laughter, her voice high-pitched and annoying.
