Su Ningyan nodded, she didn't have many expectations, as long as her family was safe and sound, that would be the best.
Zhuo Junyue picked up his chopsticks, "Wife, do you want to eat with me?"
Su Ningyan shook her head, "I just had some food with our daughter, I'm not hungry, you go ahead."
Concerned that the soup might be too hot, she took off the lid, letting the heat escape, then watched him eat.
Zhuo Junyue, feeling content after his meal, virtually dragged Su Ningyan to bed as he hadn't slept all of last night.
Su Ningyan wanted to clean up the dishes, but seeing his state, she gave up.
"Honey, how do you plan to deal with Chengxuan? Let's not be hard on him, he's just been spoilt by Zhang Juan since childhood, he's not fundamentally bad."
Zhuo Junyue took note as both mother and son plead for Chengxuan, his eyebrows lifting slightly.
Did he have to seem like he wanted him dead?
