Li Chen was also stunned.
This was Shan Qingxuan's legitimate husband.
Seeing Shan Qingxuan make a silencing gesture, the colossal object that was about to burst in, poised at the Jade Gate, stopped.
In her gaze, Shan Qingxuan picked up her phone, her tone cold as she said, "Hello! What is it?"
From the other end of the call, Shan Qingxuan's husband's voice carried over. "Mom just called me; after all, they are our elders. Go back and apologize to them. Don't make them sick with anger."
"I didn't do anything wrong; it was them berating me—why should I apologize?" Shan Qingxuan retorted loudly, fuming.
"Sigh, I know you're upset and feel wronged. Just bear with it for me, will you? After all, they are my parents!"
"Then what about me? Why won't you consider my feelings for once?"
Shan Qingxuan became even more agitated.
In her beautiful eyes, the glistening tear droplets spun.
