Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife

Yuejie’s eyes widened slightly in disbelief, "How could it be, Brother Ling Yan, he... surely couldn’t be dating anyone."

Yet, what Grandma Shi had just said—if not about dating, then why else would it be?

Grandma Shi scolded, "How could it not be possible? Ling Yan is almost thirty, and by his age, others have already had who knows how many girlfriends, with the more successful ones already having two or three kids. For someone his age, dating isn’t too much, especially since you know the girl."

"It seems you know the background of the person," Grandma Chen teased, "By the way you talk, it seems you’re quite satisfied with that girl. So, what’s her story?"

"What else could it be but an ordinary girl? But indeed, this girl is nice; I really like her. You should know her too, the Senior Sister, you know?"

"Senior Sister? The one who played the piano at your birthday party?" The old ladies were somewhat surprised, Grandma Chen clapped her hands, "That girl is great, sings well, and can play the lute. Oh, her lute skills gave me goosebumps, simply amazing!"

"Yes, her skill is definitely not inferior to Tang Wu!"

"But didn’t they say she was disfigured, that her face can’t be seen by anyone, so she always has to wear a mask, haven’t you heard?"

Grandma Shi, unconcerned, said, "I did hear about that, but talented girls, even without that face, are still talented. Besides, from what I can see, this girl is quite kind. Last time, she had no relation to the old Tang family, yet was willing to play the piano for them. Oh, actually, all that is superficial, the truth is that our Ling Yan likes her, that’s what really matters, right?"

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"That can’t be right, though, Ling Yan may look good, but the girl can’t be disfigured. What if they have children in the future, and the kids don’t even know what their mother looks like? That would be too terrible."

"Well, each generation has its own blessings. Before you came, I asked him, and he said she is very beautiful, like she walked out of a painting," Grandma Shi declared, pushing her cards forward, "Winning with self-drawn tile, pure suit with pairs, pay up!"

The old ladies: "..."

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Yuejie quickly left the Shi Family home, each word from Grandma Shi echoing clearly in her mind, making her feel uneasy.

Ling Yan had just divorced Shi Mei, and his health had not fully recovered before he headed to the Imperial City; and within a few days, he went to the Imperial City again, making it two trips within a month.

Combining all the previous signs, Yuejie was almost certain that Ling Yan’s divorce from Shi Mei was most likely because of Senior Sister.

But this Senior Sister was shrouded in mystery; despite spending a lot of effort, she had never found her. How did Ling Yan know where Senior Sister was?

Could it be that Senior Sister had always been in touch with Ling Yan?

In her heart, Yuejie found this unlikely.

Upon returning home, dinner was already prepared. Seeing her return, Bai Mu finally seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, saying, "Next time you go out, tell Mom, I’ll be worried."

Distracted, Yuejie replied absent-mindedly, washed her hands, ate her dinner, and then went back to her room.

Once back in her private space, she couldn’t help but pick up her phone and call Ling Yan’s mobile.