"What should we do..."
Shen Nan stood rooted to the ground. The butler sighed and felt a little helpless.
"Sixth Young Master, you'd better explain yourself to the Old Master when he comes back."
The butler shook his head, sighed, and left.
Shen Nan's legs suddenly gave in and he collapsed on the ground. He could already imagine what kind of a thunderstorm he'd be facing when he got home later.
Shen Xue's face paled as well. She did not expect things to turn out like this.
"Brother, you're too impulsive."
Just as they walked out of the door, Emily let go of Shen Yu's hand and said, her voice sinking lower than usual.
"Me leaving the old house has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much about it."
Shen Yu reached out and rubbed Emily's hair.
Emily bit her lips lightly. How could it have nothing to do with her? These things clearly happened because Brother Shen Nan didn't like her.
