Shen Bijun guessed something, but she wasn't certain.
Mainly because that person had no reason to behave this way towards her...
Ever since she returned from Consort Yan's place, she had just sat dazedly in Shen Qianhui's palace.
After all, Qianhui had suffered a miscarriage and needed to rest, thus she was lying in bed asleep. Seeing her daughter's state, she was slightly puzzled and asked, "Junjun, what's wrong?"
"Nothing," Bijun said with downcast eyes before suddenly speaking up, "Mom, have you ever had a feeling that someone who has always been beside you has suddenly become inscrutable?"
Shen Qianhui laughed, "Everyone has their own secrets they don't want others to know about. Even between mother and daughter, there are thoughts I have that I don't want you to see, let alone other people. But over the years, I've always felt that as long as we stick to one principle in our actions, that's enough."
Bijun hesitantly asked, "What principle?"
