Qin Zhuzhu noticed the way Shentu Ling looked at her. There was clear disdain in her eyes, yet Qin Zhuzhu kept silent about it. She knew better than to disrupt the harmony in a family.
Shentu Ling walked past her, carrying an air of elegance and haughtiness as she made her way up the stairs. Shentu Chu dragged his father away to give the young couple in front of them some time.
Qin Zhuzhu couldn't understand the way they had looked at her earlier. What was going on? It seemed as if they were pleased that Stinky Jing was asleep in her arms. They were treating his moment of rest as something very precious. No one dared to wake Shentu Jing up, even if he was sleeping at an unusual time of day.