Mo Roulan stepped inside the living room after sending Butler Zhang out of the apartment. The old butler was carrying many cards and she could see that he must be having many other arrangements to make and that's why couldn't stay here for long.
On the couch, where her mother was sitting, she saw looking at the engagement card. When she sensed her presence, she raised her head and smiled as she said
"Jian is marrying. It is good. Last time, when Grandfather He had talked to me, he had been constantly showing his worries about his marriage."
Lin Qianru chuckled as she looked down at the card in her hands again never noticing how stiff and uncomfortable Mo Roulan looked.
"I will go to my room, Mom."
Mo Roulan said as she tried to act indifferent.
She went towards the couch to pick up her laptop and then turned around to leave. However, before she could take another step, her mother called her out suddenly.