Lin Xiaoxiao's voice was very soft, audible only to the two of them, tinged with a hint of pleading.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Shuqing immediately became interested, "How could I blame you? You care so much about me, I'm already too grateful."
"Really?" The smile on Lin Xiaoxiao's face slowly faded, "I was afraid you'd think I'm the kind of woman who loves to stir up trouble."
"You are so pure and kind, you don't seem like that type of person at all." After speaking, Zhuang Shuqing's gaze flickered slightly.
"If that's the case, then good, but Shuqing, you mustn't tell my cousin Jinyang, or else he..."
"I won't."
Mentioning Lu Jinyang, an unusual flash passed across Zhuang Shuqing's face.
Whenever Lin Xiaoxiao mentioned this man, she always affectionately called him "Cousin Jinyang," even though she knew that he was Zhuang Shuqing's husband, she addressed herself by name, not as a sister-in-law.
