An Zhonghui checked the time and picked up the jacket on the couch, "I have a few meetings to attend today and won't be back until evening. I hope when I return, the house won't be in chaos again."
With that, he left.
Zhou Qi seemed dazed, collapsing onto the couch.
It was all Jian Qing's fault! Even her husband was no longer on her side.
It was all her fault!
In the empty hallway, footsteps echoed.
Jian Qing kept her head slightly lowered, absorbed in thought.
"Sir!"
Upon seeing the person descending the stairs, Aqiu greeted.
Ripples of emotions flickered in Jian Qing's eyes, then instantly subsided.
She couldn't hide her emotional tremors from Quan Jingwu; he tightened his grip on her hand.
Mo Xiao hummed as he looked over Quan Jingwu towards Jian Qing.
Almost simultaneously, Jian Qing looked up and met his gaze, her indifferent eyes were as if she was looking at a stranger.
