"Alright, you can't speak properly anymore; just go!"
Ji Shengxuan signaled the driver with a gesture, and the driver drove out of Weiyang.
The driver was already very familiar with the route and didn't take long to bring Shen Chi back to the Shen Family residence.
It was Butler Ling who opened the door, as Ji Shengxuan had called her in advance.
Butler Ling and another servant helped Shen Chi into the house. Over the past five years, Butler Ling had grown accustomed to Shen Chi's drunkenness.
But now that Xu Chaomu had returned, why would he still get so drunk?
"Young Master, are you feeling unwell? Your brows are all furrowed," expressed Butler Ling, concerned.
"I'm fine." Shen Chi still had a bit of consciousness.
"I'll send you back to your room; you should sleep early."
"Shh, keep it down. Is she asleep?" Shen Chi asked while glancing towards Xu Chaomu's room as he walked.
The light in Xu Chaomu's room was already off. At this hour, she should be asleep.