Zhao Li Xin's expression remains placid like a pond surface, he doesn't look surprised nor delights his dark eyes dimmed while he fiddles his long fingers with indescribable looks. His silence make the air feel heavy, no one dare said anything, Jiang yu ran could feel her back is drenched with cold sweat, but she can't back down…not went she get this far.
Zhao Li Xin straightens his back then he shifts his gaze to the side "What do you think wife?" he casually asks.
The door opens then a woman with dark blue hanfu and silver long skirt enters the room, she is wearing a blue veil cover with intricate embroidery, her face hidden behind the embroidery but from her silhouette, Jiang yu ran could guess how beautiful the woman is but she doesn't understand why she hides her beautiful face.