Her eyes narrowed slightly, and as she spoke, her tone grew increasingly dangerous.
"Madam, please don't misunderstand, His Excellency merely sent me to assist you with the aftermath. As you know, he cherishes you so much, he wouldn't bear to see you exhausted," Duan Jinghuai hastily said.
Truth be told, as long as the little ancestor in front of them didn't make a fuss about divorce, they would be willing to light incense for her every day.
After all, divorce was not a word in His Excellency's life lexicon.
Lu Fengxuan indeed harbored doubts, but upon further thought, she deemed it unlikely and her expression cleared.
"He sent you over? How did he know something had happened here?" she wondered aloud. Could he have developed clairvoyance?
