After Ji Huan went into the east room, only Guan Shan and Xin Ziqi were left facing each other.
Even though Xin Ziqi had always been indifferent to matters outside of medicine, he couldn't help but feel a flicker of curiosity as he faced Guan Shan.
He still remembered the dreadful state Guan Shan had been in when he first saw him a few months ago.
It wasn't just the injuries on his body, but also the aura he gave off—like a pool of stagnant, gloomy water.
Now, aside from the scar on his face, he was like a completely different person.
It was clear that Ji Huan had taken very good care of him.
However, Xin Ziqi never would have imagined that he would become Ji Huan's husband.
He had only learned the news when Ping'an ran into Widow Xie and the others while they were shopping in town. Otherwise, he suspected Ji Huan might not have even sent him a wedding invitation.
