Huang Xiaolong's nonchalant remark, astonishingly, succeeded in reeling the Deputy Secretary of the Party Committee back just as she was about to leave!
She became somewhat dazed, and with surprise, she sat back down.
Leaving everything else aside, she was just over forty, far from the age of menopause, but three years ago, her menstruation stopped completely. This, her most private matter, was known by no one except her husband.
But Huang Xiaolong had laid it bare with a single sentence!
This made her feel, along with deep shame, even greater alarm and shock!
"Could you... could you go into a little more detail, please?" The Deputy Secretary of the Party Committee's voice trembled as she inquired.
Everyone present fell silent, their curious eyes riveted on Huang Xiaolong.
"Your child at home has been ill for quite some time, and has not been cured, right?" Huang Xiaolong smiled and asked.
