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Watching the woman's excited cries for help, Pei Qian and the others all harbored strong doubts, staring at her while also observing Mo Heng's reaction.
"Six years... I... it's been six years, Jiu Heng..." Wei Shu looked at Mo Heng tearfully, one step after another, she descended the stairs.
Jiujiu leaned into her father's embrace, playing with her little hands, curiously sizing up the woman.
Pei Qian, however, was observing Mo Heng. This woman knew her brother-in-law; judging by her demeanor, she must have feelings for him. Even if her sister wasn't as beautiful as him, and their family background wasn't great, it was he who had plotted to force her sister into marrying him. In every other respect—her sister could even make bombs—there was not a single aspect in which she wasn't his equal!
Mo Heng, looking at Wei Shu, once familiar and now strangely distant, also seemed momentarily lost in thought, and before he realized it, he had called out, "Wei Shu!"
