As she spoke, she had Wan Lu open the umbrella, and they headed toward the outside of the East Market.
"Where are you going? Let me take you there," Qin Musheng had been pining for several days, dreaming about that astonishing moment night after night, and was not about to let go of this ideal opportunity.
Seeing that Ran Yan ignored him, Wan Lu turned around and said, "My lord, if it is for my wife's sake, please wait until this matter settles before discussing further!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Musheng really did stop in his tracks. Wan Lu sighed inwardly as she looked at Qin Musheng, clad in luxurious garments, standing tall and handsome in the rain. If he truly had affection for the wife, it was a silver lining in their misfortune.
"Wife..." Wan Lu noticed that Ran Yan's mood seemed down and wanted to offer comforting words, but Ran Yan interrupted her, "Hurry and find Sang Chen. He still owes me money, and nothing bad can happen to him these next few days."
