Qin Hai had been by Qin Jingchen's side for many years, naturally aware that Qin Jingchen wasn't as gentle and easy-going as his amiable appearance suggested.
To hold power in the vast Qin Family, being as warm as the spring breeze was impossible.
However, after Jiang Zhe appeared, Qin Jingchen's emotions seemed to become restrained.
Qin Hai had almost not heard what Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe had said to each other, but he knew that from Jiang Zhe's appearance to getting into the car, the time was not long.
The mere two or three minutes that it took for Qin Jingchen to rein in all his emotions surprised Qin Hai.
But on second thought, this was Jiang Zhe, so perhaps it wasn't that strange.
The car drove into Lushan Courtyard, and the night had deepened.
The thick night enveloped the entire courtyard, quiet and elegant.
Jiang Zhe and Qin Jingchen got out of the car and walked side by side toward the inside.
At the door, she stopped and waited for Qin Jingchen to open it.
