"Gu Jin, did you really spend so much money on An Mingji? Are you planning to make him your child husband, otherwise why be so good to him?" someone heckled.
This remark instantly caused an uproar among those around.
"You never know."
"Look at this little wolf cub, he's grown up quite well. He has everything, looks and all."
"Maybe Gu Jin liked him because of this—"
Amidst the surrounding chatter, Gu Jin maintained a calm and composed face, her eyes calmly fixed on the person who spoke.
The instigator was an old acquaintance, Liu's second daughter-in-law.
She curved her lips into a smile: "If I want to be good to him, that's my business. As for your filthy thoughts, please keep them to yourself!"
Gu Jin smiled on the surface, but her eyes were as cold as winter ice, sending shivers down people's spines.
She didn't like this joke at all!
There was a strong sense of oppression spreading around.
