Yunxiong forced a bitter smile but said nothing, quickly inviting them into the house.
Yang Ruxin glanced around the room, which was extravagantly luxurious.
If one didn't know Yunxiong's true situation, merely judging by her living quarters, everyone would believe Qi Jinghao favored this consort greatly.
Once the door was closed, Yunxiong's eyes suddenly turned red, but it was only for a fleeting moment before she returned to normal. She hurriedly ordered people to bring tea, snacks, and fruits, then smiled and chatted with Yang Ruxin about some trivial family matters.
Yang Ruxin, knowing that there were certainly people watching, followed along with irrelevant talk until she finished a cup of tea and then started to check the pulse.
"Consort, you..." Yang Ruxin looked at Yunxiong, astonished.
Yunxiong gazed at her with hopeful eyes, "I beg you, help me conceal it."
