She had seen this woman walk in with Si Mo right by her side.
At these words, Xia Yiwan felt a chill ran down her spine, as if she had been stripped of her clothes and paraded in public.
Could it be that her sister's husband referred to by this woman was Si Mo?
Was Si Mo already married?
Seeing her astonished expression, Chu Yalan sneered, "Why so shocked? My sister and Si Mo have been married for three years. Didn't he tell you?"
Xia Yiwan's hand instantly clenched the railing, leaving her mind with a hollow echo.
Si Mo had been married for three years!
Xia Yiwan turned her head, looking at the brilliantly lit hall through the French window. In the center of the hall, the gentle and cultured Gu Chen was standing shoulder to shoulder with Si Mo.
For some reason, Xia Yiwan suddenly burst into laughter, her laughter so intense that tears splashed everywhere and she couldn't stop.
Chu Yalan was stunned, "What are you laughing at?"
