"He just worries a lot and cares about me deeply," Mrs. Qian said, catching sight of her envy as she sipped her Red Dates Juice, looking genuinely content.
A woman in her forties, still living so carefreely.
"It shows."
"If you want, I can introduce someone to you," Mrs. Qian said jokingly, testing the waters.
"No, that's not necessary. I just wanted to ask about the pregnancy secret you mentioned earlier?" Shu Yun was desperate for a son to solidify her position; she couldn't let those young vixens out there bear Qin ZhenGuo's son.
That would be the end of it.
Her beauty was fading with age; she could only make the most of the next couple of years.
"That's not hard; the most important thing for a woman is conditioning. There are many masters in my club, it will definitely be useful if you come regularly," Mrs. Qian had her skills, and those masters were very knowledgeable about women's matters, "imperial secret recipes."
Shu Yun felt a bit disappointed.