But she vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with Rong's father.
"Why don't you ask me what happened?" Rong Shaoze asked her with a light smile.
She glanced at him; although he was smiling, there was not a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Is the Madam alright?" she countered, instead of answering.
Rong Shaoze was slightly taken aback, the smile fading from his lips as he spoke indifferently, "Don't worry, she won't be harmed."
With him there, he would never allow his mother to be hurt; no one could harm her, including his father.
Lin Xinlan had long noticed that Rong Shaoze had a good relationship with his mother.
It was no wonder that his mood was bad, given his mother's heartbreak and distress.
She said nothing more, and Rong Shaoze also fell silent.
Upon returning to the villa, he immediately had Mr. Gu pack their luggage— both his and Lin Xinlan's.
"Why are we packing?" she asked curiously.
