He realized that he might have gotten into trouble.
The number of guests in front of the house only decreased after ten o'clock at night. Other than the blood relations of Chu Ning's grandfather, the rest had left, leaving behind a floor covered with melon skin and fruit scraps to clean.
"Xiao Ning, go inside and rest for a while. I'll clean up. You've been traveling all day; you must be tired," Mrs. Chu said with a haggard look.
"Mom, you're the one who needs a good rest. You haven't slept since yesterday afternoon. You and Dad should go and sleep for a while," Chu Ning said with her heart aching, looking at her mother's swollen eyes.
"Mom, you should go rest. Xiao Zhang and I are also around," Chu Jing said softly after walking to Mrs. Chu's side.
As for Chu Huan, he had long found a place to sleep.
