Lu Moqing paused for a moment, and then sighed the next second, saying:
"No wonder..."
"No wonder what?"
"No wonder I had a dream that you were going to remarry and it scared me awake."
Lu Moqing held Qiaoxu's hand, with a scared look on his face:
"Luckily I woke up, or else I wouldn't even be able to live off you."
Qiaoxu, who was originally still "grieving," was suddenly amused by Lu Moqing's words.
"At least you know your place."
Lu Moqing laughed and hugged her tightly, kissing her forehead and said seriously:
"Now that I'm back, you can leave everything to me. Just rest."
Qiaoxu nodded, but even though she was told to rest, she couldn't let go of her worries.
She couldn't rest until she figured out Rong Ying and the motives of the people behind her.
Once she was emotionally stable, Qiaoxu regained her usual calm demeanor and asked:
"What do you think about Yan Xu's situation?"
Hearing Yan Xu mentioned, Lu Moqing's face sank.
