C383 Attendant

Huo Motine held Jian Huan's hand and went downstairs. He put her hand on his elbow and affectionately rubbed the back of her hand for a while. It was warm and honest.

Old Madam Yem saw Huo Motine's attitude towards Jian Huan. The words she just said were like a slap to her face.

The upper-class woman beside her who was talking to her enthusiastically laughed twice