'Second husband?' Jiang Yue was flabbergasted.
He felt a cold chill and looked at Yu Nianzhen from the corner of his eye. As expected, the other's face was blacker than the bottom of a pot.
However, this was not the time to be dazed.
What he needed to do was find out what kind of brain damage had caused a perfectly 'normal' young woman to change so drastically.
"Fellow Daoist Lin…" He began but didn't finish.
Instead, he looked a few metres behind Lin Huang, and his eyes lit up.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, your husbands are heading this way." He chirped happily.
He even had the thought of grabbing her shoulders to turn her around so that she could quickly see the several men that were walking toward them.
However, Jiang Yue still retained a little sanity.
He knew that if he dared to touch Lin Huang, Nianzhen would remember it. Later, he would have to pay a heavy price to seek forgiveness.
