Su Nian continued, "You love your husband very much, and your marriage must be a good one. But he was in poor health and has already passed away. The man you encountered in your second marriage…"
But this time, before Su Nian could finish, Qingyu's expression changed in an instant!
She stared angrily at the screen. "My husband is perfectly fine! Please don't spout such nonsense!"
"And while his health wasn't the best, he had heart surgery a few days ago and is already much better. He's going to be just like a normal person from now on! I love him very much, and I'm so grateful I met the right person!"
Su Nian paused. Seeing the dark, inky aura on her face grow thicker, she lowered her gaze and said softly, "Your husband has indeed passed away."
Qingyu, who was usually gentle, couldn't stand hearing anyone speak ill of her husband.
She immediately started arguing with Su Nian.
"Stop talking nonsense! He's alive and well! He just went out to buy me some grilled skewers!"
