"..." Song Huanyan's body stiffened for a moment, thinking Yun Jianchen was going to do something, but after a while, Yun Jianchen did nothing but hold her. She breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep... so tired.
The moonlight from outside filtered through the white curtains, lightly spilling onto the entwined couple sleeping on the bed...
...
Zhao Family.
The guests who had attended the banquet had long since departed and the servants had already cleaned up the living room.
After hosting a banquet, the Zhao Family had entertained guests all evening, and everyone was exhausted, but... no one went to sleep, they all sat on the sofas in the living room.
Their faces looked grim.
Zhao Yuan appeared tense, a bit anxious.
"Zhao Yuan, did you do something to Song Huanyan?" Zhao Cheng asked Zhao Yuan with a cold tone.
The incident of Yun Jianchen carrying the fainted Song Huanyan away had been seen and known by many.
