Fang Xi was wearing a bohemian dress today. She had her long curly hair casually tied up and had light makeup on, looking elegant and casual. She was purely there as a spectator; she'd already bought the jewelry exhibited that she liked through inside channels—Yun Nan had asked for them from Xiang Yang. Therefore, she wasn't one of the anxious buyers today; she wasn't nervous at all. She was just leisurely admiring the items that weren't for sale.
She was suddenly attracted by the conversation of a group of four or five women beside her.
"I heard Xiang Yang married a military man, so her husband can't always be by her side; the poor thing!"
"What's there to pity her for? With such wealthy in-laws, who needs a husband? I heard her in-laws treat her especially well!"
"Tsk! She might as well have married her mother-in-law. Her husband is virtually non-existent. Hahahaha!"
"Don't talk nonsense. She married into the military!"
