章 142: 142 I am the dear wife of the petty cat

But she didn't know what their names were.

Wang Cuihua, washing her clothes with soap pod juice, wiped away her sweat and smiled. "Qingyue, are you out for a walk? Is your health better lately?"

Facing her enthusiasm and reading her lips, Su Qingyue didn't recognize her but still smiled and nodded.

Liu Xianglian watched Xiao Yuchuan and Su Qingyue walking together, one handsome, the other delicate and exquisite. Even though Su Qingyue was wearing men's clothes, her figure had improved immensely. Probably the Xiao Family took good care of her.

Her heart thumped as she looked at Yuchuan's handsome face. She had heard that he had fought for the lowly Su Qingyue a few times. She wouldn't be stupid enough to insult his wife in front of him. "Brother Chuan, Granny Sun says that your wife will be deaf for the rest of her life and there's no cure. She was already mute, now deaf too, and her looks... Brother Chuan, I really pity you."