Looking at the young married woman before him, who now possessed only beauty and charm, Song Qingshu could not help but sigh. No matter how fierce or domineering a woman was, before absolute strength and power, she could no longer remain fierce or domineering.
Of course, Song Qingshu did not truly intend to do anything to her. Compared to her beauty, he was more interested in the Wang family behind her. Could he use this opportunity to break apart the long-standing close alliance between the Jia and Wang families?
Song Qingshu said nothing, but Wang Xifeng was deeply uneasy. In particular, his nearly tangible gaze kept making her feel as though she were not wearing any clothes.
"It is not convenient for me to remain here long. I must trouble you with everything, sir." Worried that something might truly happen if she stayed any longer, Wang Xifeng hurriedly rose to take her leave.
At another time, Song Qingshu might have been in the mood to keep her and tease her a little. But there were still two women in the room. He clearly remembered the lesson that three monks had no water to drink, so naturally, he did not keep her.
Only after hearing Wang Xifeng leave did the two women behind the screen emerge. Qin Keqing glanced toward the door. "Has she gone?"
With a casual wave of his hand, Song Qingshu sent a wisp of breeze to close the door again. "No need to look. She has already gone far."
The two women finally let out a sigh of relief in unison, only to immediately realize how awkward the situation in the room was.
"Why is Aunt here as well?" Qin Keqing asked with a smile on her lips. Aunt sounded quite old, but there was barely any