Yao Qing withdrew her gaze that had been resting on the side of Yu Yanshen's face and quietly stared at the woman outside the door.
Tang Yi was actually somewhat fundamentally different from the image Yao Qing had in her mind.
She had thought this woman would love Yu Yanshen without any dignity, considering she could give up everything for him, a love that was too selfless.
Yet it seemed that in front of Yu Yanshen, she still retained her basic dignity and bottom line, otherwise she wouldn't be questioning him so openly and confidently.
So she was not a woman blinded by love; that was also right—it wouldn't suit a talented woman like her to have such a superficial perspective.
Yao Qing imagined that after Tang Yi's recent serious illness and the many things she had encountered, she would appear gloomy or self-effacing.
