However, Jian Shuxing and Wen Nuan were unable to sit down. After all, Cai Qinyue was standing right in front of them. Her existence was like a grain of sand in their eyes. Actually, her existence was like a nail to their eyes.
"Yiling…" Wen Nuan softly said to her daughter. "Yiling, why don't you go back to your room? We will handle everything else."
Wen Nuan was worried that Cai Qinyue's words would cause trouble for Jian Yiling.
Upon hearing this, Jian Yiling paused for a moment before she raised her head to look at Wen Nuan. Wen Nuan's face was filled with worry and her eyes were watery.
For some reason, Jian Yiling felt sad when she saw this.
This was a mother's gaze of concern.
It was a gaze of concern which Jian Yiling did not know how to respond to.
"I'm… I'm alright. She's not important," Jian Yiling replied softly as she lowered her head again.
