Why is it him! How could it be him! How could it possibly be him! These three questions exploded in Wei Shuying's mind as she stared at the face outside the manor's electric gate. Disbelief flooded her heart. Three seconds passed. Five. Ten. Qin Chu and Wei Shuying remained frozen, trembling in silence. The visitor at the manor's gate made no move either, and they simply stared at each other from a distance.
Inside the villa, Xu Jiayi, puzzled by the couple's strange stupor, stood up from the sofa and walked over.
"Uncle, Aunt, what's wrong?" Xu Jiayi asked.
With a sudden shiver, Wei Shuying snapped back to her senses. She turned to Xu Jiayi, her voice trembling. "Jiayi, do you have somewhere else you need to be? If so, we can talk another time! You're always welcome here at No. 1 Villa!"
