Wanqing stood up. "Alright."
On her way out, Wu Ya asked, "Are you planning to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning? Have you taken your ID?"
"Yes." Fearing she might get upset, Wanqing responded softly.
Wu Ya did not further press her. When they reached Mu Tianying's room, she tidied up while giving a tour, then blurted, "I've brought quite a few heiresses home before, but never thought you would become the lady of the house.".
Wu Ya didn't mean to be malicious with that comment, she was just feeling nostalgic. Her husband had strayed before, so had she, and over the years she had seen Mu Tianying change girlfriends constantly. She never really believed he would stay committed to Wanqing for the rest of his life. Maybe it was a pre-emptive jab just in case.
Her remarks were made offhandedly. A gentle warning, or just seeking amusement, she couldn't quite tell. All these years, she had been suppressing her own guilt. There was rarely an outlet for her feelings.
