"Yeah, you did teach me all my martial arts. But since we're cutting ties, I'll just give it back to you!" Wen Suqin said.
As soon as the words left her mouth, her delicate, willow-like figure suddenly trembled. An unnatural flush spread across her breathtakingly beautiful face, and she began to sway as if she were drunk.
Ye Fei was taken aback. He didn't care about propriety at a moment like this and quickly moved to support Wen Suqin.
Gu Xuehan also noticed her mother's strange behavior and hurried over, anxiously asking, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Wen Suqin gave a bitter smile, opened her mouth, but no words came out.
"Madam, don't speak. Take this first." Ye Fei stopped Wen Suqin from talking and took out a recovery pill, forcefully placing it between her cherry-red lips.
The pill dissolved as soon as it touched her tongue, so there was no need to worry about her not being able to swallow it.
