Ran Yan sat back on her armchair, carefully picking up the two indenture contracts to examine them, all the while keeping an eye on the expressions of Lady Liu and Zhou Sanlang.
Zhou Sanlang, seeing Ran Yan truly intended to keep the indenture contracts, had his eyes slightly reddened, his jaws clamped tightly, stubbornly holding back the tears from falling, while Lady Liu sat upright and calm, her face not betraying any hint.
For this mother and son who seemed to come from a notable background, if Ran Yan really wanted to win their hearts, she naturally could not treat them as mere slaves.
"These indenture contracts..." Ran Yan looked for a while before murmuring, pulling out one of them and returning it to Lady Liu. Her delicate, fair fingers pressing against the yellowed paper carried an indescribable grace yet tightly gripped the hearts of the two opposite.
Ran Yan did not rush to explain, her calm gaze slightly cold as it fell on Zhou Sanlang, "Have you read books?"
