"He had only just awakened. His body is still weak..."
Seeing his expression, Hao Qian's younger brother, Hao Ran, could not help stepping forward to stop him. Before he could finish speaking, however, their father silenced him with a look.
"I..."
Feeling the cold severity in the young man's gaze, Hao Qian's face turned pale, and his fists clenched involuntarily.
"There is no need to hide anything. Tell me everything you know! If you are unwilling to say it yourself, then once I state my deductions, I'm afraid... your Miss Wen may not be able to forgive you!"
Ignoring his appearance, Nie Yun spoke calmly.
"Miss Wen..." Hearing that familiar form of address, Hao Qian finally noticed Miss Wen standing not far away, quietly watching him.
"Yan Ping, you... you're well?"
After one glance, Hao Qian could not help sitting up, his face full of astonishment.
He knew better than anyone that Miss Wen's stomach had kept growing. Yet now her lower abdomen was flat. Clearly, the hidden danger had already been resolved.
"I'm already fine. This master saved me. Whatever it is, say it. At worst, the two of us, husband and wife, will face it together!"
Miss Wen walked over, looked at her husband, and spoke softly.
Although ever since their marriage, this husband of hers had been strange beyond measure, he was still her husband. Since childhood, she had been taught to remain faithful to one man until the end. Having married him, he was her whole world. No matter how difficult things became, the two of them had to face them calmly.
"Yan Ping..."
Hao Qian's eyes reddened.
With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for!
"Speak. Though I have cured your physical ailment, I have merely treated the symptoms, not the