Zi Gongping didn't know, but when he found out who Tong Wenhua's granddaughter was, he was so furious he almost vomited blood.
"Could it be that she's not from Xiangjiang?" Xia Batian guessed.
"Impossible!" Zi Gongping shook his head, "Because Elder Tong has said that this goddaughter is definitely from Xiangjiang City!"
"Then who could it be?" Xia Batian wondered, "In high society, there has been no word of any girl being acknowledged by Elder Tong!"
Xia Moliang and Zi Zhe, a couple outwardly united but emotionally estranged, one had another man in her heart, the other had another girl on his mind, were sitting quietly on the side, listening to their elders speak.
However, after suppressing it for a while, Xia Moliang could no longer bear Zi Zhe's indifference toward her. Before she became the Commander's Wife, this man would no longer escape the palm of her hand.
Xia Moliang laughed gently, "Brother Zhe, you seem distracted. Is something the matter?"
