"Indeed!" Dong Yao sighed lightly and said, "Talking is as cold as ice, I'm afraid no one would want to marry her."
Jiang Shi laughed and said, "Perhaps she had just recovered from an illness back then and hadn't adapted."
Shen Qinglan tugged at the corner of her mouth and said nothing.
She wasn't unadapted because she just recovered from an illness; she was plainly too lazy to speak.
In her previous life, she hardly spoke, and no one really talked to her either. Over time, she developed a silent and unsociable personality.
Shen Qingju said, "That silly illness indeed got better, but she became even more dazed. I thought she would be like that for the rest of her life."
Luo Jing recalled the scene when she first met Shen Qinglan and couldn't help but smile.
Back then, she thought Shen Qinglan didn't like to talk because she was unfamiliar, but now it seemed to be her nature.
Shen Qinglan said, "The more I talk, the more my mouth gets sore."
