At that time, when I caught sight of Wen Jingshu, I was taken aback for a moment and exclaimed in surprise, "Mom?"
Only then did Wen Jingshu snap out of it, lifting her head to look over at Su Chaoxi.
Wen Jingshu smiled slightly at Su Chaoxi, "Why are you still not sleeping? It's so late."
Su Chaoxi thought it was strange indeed.
It was so late already. Normally, Wen Jingshu was someone who went to bed at around ten o'clock every day, and now it was nearly two in the morning, yet she was still sitting in the living room.
Su Chaoxi immediately asked her, "Do you have something on your mind?"
In the afternoon, Su Chaoxi had noticed that Wen Jingshu seemed very downcast.
Su Chaoxi had thought it was because of Mimi's issue, but now it seemed it wasn't that simple.
Wen Jingshu let out a bitter laugh, "There is a little something."
Su Chaoxi naturally sat down beside Wen Jingshu, "What's wrong?"
