After Su He posed her question, the man in front of her fell into thought again, his eyes hazy as he stared at her, as if he was seriously pondering her question.
Su He wasn't in a hurry, so she just stood there waiting.
After a while, she heard his slightly raspy voice: "I recognize you, I'm not mistaken, you are my wife."
With that, he reached out his hand towards her, wagging his hand as if seeking an embrace, displaying a coquettish demeanor.
"Hug…" The man muttered these two words.
Jiang Qi stood there, feeling utterly disheveled, as if struck by lightning.
Good lord, am I seeing things?
Is Master fawning over the Young Madam?
The very next second, he promptly turned away.
This is a sight not to be watched...
He dreaded the day Master would discover that he had seen this bizarre and once-in-a-century scene, fearing he would be silenced...
He certainly did not wish to die young!
It wasn't just him who felt as if he'd seen a ghost; even Su He felt the same.