Wei Anning walked into the school feeling that her classmates were looking at her strangely. As she passed by, they pointed and whispered behind her. She quickly touched her face, wondering if she hadn't washed it before leaving the house today?
She checked her clothes, a hoodie paired with black skinny jeans—everything seemed normal there.
All the way to the classroom, the clusters of students suddenly scattered, then everyone stared at her, with looks of sympathy, pity, and some barely concealed schadenfreude.
She scanned the room, then went to her seat and sat down, pulling her textbooks out of her backpack to start reviewing.
Whispers filled her ears.
"Her husband cheats with a man, and she's still so calm."
"I used to envy her to death; now I just feel so sorry for her. Third Young Master Leng is indeed handsome and wealthy, but who knew he had such tendencies: poor Wei Anjing is in a tough spot now."
