"Little… Little Uncle?" Lu Xuemei stammered so badly she nearly bit her tongue.
"Dr. Wan, you know my niece-in-law?" Meng Lian also asked in surprise.
Dr. Wan hesitated for a moment, showing no intention of standing up, instead maintaining a kneeling position, like a devout believer.
"Little Uncle, you actually got married? A year ago, when we were together at the World Red Cross, Master even joked that you should find a partner."
As Dr. Wan spoke, he shook his head: "I thought Little Uncle would choose a prince or a duke, or at least one of the world's top few richest men to match you. I never expected…"
"Dr. Wan, are you saying that my Zhou'er is not worthy of Jiang Man?" Lu Xuemei immediately bristled at the comment, raising her volume.
Dr. Wan was a world-renowned doctor, who would not have agreed to be the Lu Family's personal doctor, even for an annual salary of a hundred million US dollars, if not for the sake of the old Madam Lu.