Chapter 209: Son Has a High Fever

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A clear, crisp sound echoed across the set.

Ning Wei never expected someone would dare to hit her. She covered her face, her expression darkened as she looked over, about to curse out loud, but the words got stuck in her throat the moment her eyes met that face.

The next second, her eyes brimmed with tears, and she spoke pitifully, "Sister Jiayin, why did you hit me...?"

Ning Xia was also taken aback by the incident until she heard Ning Wei's voice and instinctively looked toward the woman standing next to her.

Beautiful, elegant, gentle, and proper.

These were the words that unconsciously came to Ning Xia's mind when she saw Shi Jiayin.

The woman's skin was like creamy porcelain, a faint smile playing on her lips. She stood there quietly, like a fairy that had stepped out of a painting, impossibly lovely.

When she spoke, her voice was very lively, soft, and beautiful, unnervingly sweet to the listener.