Su Qingyue paused while eating her cake. "Xiao Yuchuan and I have no relation anymore. Don't call him son-in-law anymore. To me, he's just a stranger."
"Yes." Yinzhu complied, cautiously observing her, "Young Lady, can you really forget about the son-in-law?"
"What's there to not forget," Su Qingyue's face was serene, yet a twinge of hidden pain surged in her heart, "Even if I can't forget now, as time goes by, everything will gradually fade."
"Young Lady, the son-in-law... Xiao Yuchuan was carried into the inn by the Xiao Family's guards. It looks like he was seriously injured..."
"I do not wish to know about his affairs."
"Oh."
At that moment, a man in black exhibited his Lightness Skill to leap over the fence, and in the blink of an eye, he was inside Su Qingyue's room.
Yinzhu was startled and drew her sword ready for combat, "Who are you!"
