"Congratulations, Miss, you've finally eliminated the thorn in your side!" Ah Qian said with a smile.
Tang Qingxue lowered her head, gazing at the tiny baby clothes in her hand, the smile on her lips somewhat comforting. However, thinking of the deceased Yin Hun the Nineteenth, her eyes still clouded with a mist of sorrow, as the only person who truly understood her in this world was gone.
"There's nothing to congratulate. Yeh Sha still hasn't made a move against Tang Fangfei! He clearly knew that Tang Yun was in cahoots with her, and killing Tang Yun on the spot was actually to silence her, not wanting people to find those involved behind the scenes." Tang Qingxue said lightly.
She stood up, put away those tiny clothes, and slowly placed them into the drawer, her eyes somewhat dazed. Indeed, the Xue Family's power was growing stronger, even Yeh Sha had to consider them somewhat. How could he easily make a move against Tang Fangfei?
