Shen Ruojing seemed to have guessed something, but she was not so sure.
It was mainly because that person didn't have to treat her like that...
After returning from Princess Consort Yan's prison, she had been sitting blankly in Shen Qianhui's palace.
After all, Shen Qianhui just had a miscarriage and needed rest, so she had been lying in bed, sleeping. Seeing her daughter's expression, she hesitated and asked, "Ruojing, what's wrong?"
"Nothing." Shen Ruojing lowered her eyes and suddenly said, "Mom, have you ever felt that someone who has always been by your side suddenly becomes inscrutable?"
Shen Qianhui laughed. "Everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know. Even as mother and daughter, I have my own little thoughts that I don't want you to see, let alone others. But for so many years, I've always felt that it's enough as long as we follow one principle in whatever we do."
