He was listening to Shen Qingshan speak.
She withdrew her gaze, feeling an indescribable emotion stirring within her.
"Qiu'er has been spoiled by me, a bit petulant and willful, so I hope you won't take it personally," Mrs. Shen added.
From Mrs. Shen's reaction, Sang Qian could tell that Ji Chengzhou probably hadn't told her what exactly had happened that night, after all, it wasn't something to be proud of.
Even if she did hold a grudge, it was a thing of the past now. Shen Zhiqiu was already lying inside, everything had turned a new page, "No, it's all in the past now."
Mrs. Shen nodded with relief, and the next moment her eyes turned red again, "It's my fault for pampering her too much, letting her be unable to handle even a bit of pressure."
"This has nothing to do with you." Seeing his wife cry again, Shen Qingshan spoke up, "We found something sharp hidden in the dress; clearly, this was done on purpose. I will investigate thoroughly and give Qiu'er a proper explanation."
