The conversation between the two girls was abruptly interrupted.
As the chilly breeze slipped in, Liang Xueyan hurriedly tucked the corner of the blanket around the child beside her.
Lu Mian, too, casually pulled a thin quilt over to cover the shoulder area of Liang Xueyan.
She knew that women who had just given birth should not catch cold.
Mrs. Wang, unconcerned with this side, quickly got up to greet the newcomer at the door; her knee pain was gone, her spirit renewed, as if she had come back to life.
"Sir!"
The man who entered was none other than Liang Xueyan's husband, Wang Yanzhuo, one of the many sons of the Wang Family.
Because the Family Head favored him, he had a smooth sailing influence within the family.
Mrs. Wang called out eagerly, then paused, curious, "How come you've returned at this time? Have you finished negotiating with the IEG leader so quickly?"
