Mrs. Shen was stunned when she heard Weilan's words, then burst into tears.
"Shut up," Weilan scolded angrily.
Mrs. Shen was startled and stopped crying.
Weilan's gaze turned to Shen Tianming.
Feeling the cold stare from Weilan, Shen Tianming shuddered in fear.
"Why not have Miss Yao come and take care of Mrs. Shen?" Weilan suggested.
Upon hearing this, terror intensified in Shen Tianming's eyes.
"Weilan, what... what are you talking about?" he asked.
"What do you mean?" Mrs. Shen blinked, somewhat stunned.
Giving Mrs. Shen a glance and then looking at Shen Lu, Weilan said sternly, "Miss Yao is gentle and young, very suitable to take care of such a paranoid person as Mrs. Shen. Why not invite her to live together?"
"Weilan, let's step outside and talk," Shen Tianming suddenly became anxious, walked over, and grabbed Weilan's hand.
Weilan jerked her hand away forcefully and told Shen Tianming in a harsh tone, "Let go of me."
"Weilan," Shen Tianming pleaded in his tone.
