Upon witnessing this scene, Weilan's eyes flashed with irritation and helplessness. She quickly calmed herself, glanced at Shen Tianming, and said solemnly, "Shen Lu's matter is important. Let her cry here. Let's find Shen Lu first."
"Alright, let's go quickly." Shen Tianming didn't care about his wife anymore, and led Weilan, Lu Hechen, and Song Di inside.
In the hall, Madam Shen was sitting alone, sobbing.
Weilan headed upstairs and saw Madam Shen sitting there alone, isolated.
At this moment, Lu Hechen's gaze fell on Weilan, noticing the emotion in her eyes.
He paused slightly, reached out, and silently held Weilan's hand.
Weilan felt warmth on her hand, swiftly raised her eyes, and saw Lu Hechen beside her holding her hand. His eyes were bloodshot, obviously lacking sleep.
On his distinctively featured face was a clear slap mark.
Weilan looked at him, her gaze complicated, and said softly, "Sorry for causing you to get hit."
