"Kefan,"
Xie Yundu came up behind Wen Kefan and called out to her.
Upon hearing the sound, Wen Kefan turned around and looked at her husband.
The wind on the overpass made Wen Kefan's face as white as paper, and her lips were almost devoid of color.
She stared solemnly at Xie Yundu, the corners of her mouth turned slightly downward, yet she was unable to utter a word.
Meanwhile, another woman, hearing the sound, also turned her head.
Jiang Yi exclaimed in surprise, "Aunt Zhu?"
Zhu Shuanghua's expression was cool as she glanced over everyone present, her gaze softening considerably when it fell on Jiang Yi's face.
Zhu Shuanghua didn't respond to Jiang Yi's call but instead fixed her gaze on Xie Yundu's face.
After a moment of bewilderment, Wen Kefan stepped toward Xie Yundu.
Xie Yundu asked with concern, "What are you doing here?"
Wen Kefan didn't answer, and it was Zhu Shuanghua who spoke first.
She said, "I brought her here."
