Seeing Jiang Kechu's perfunctory response, Wan Chu'er wasn't as happy as she had imagined; instead, she felt even more suffocated. She fiercely thought to herself that if she saw Jiang Kechu joking with the twins and Wei Feng again, she would take the twins and run away from home, cutting off all contact with him and let him worry!
After thinking so harshly, she felt a little better.
Jiang Kechu had no idea what Wan Chu'er was thinking. He was calculating in his heart that he needed to sleep in the room downstairs tonight so as not to disturb the children upstairs.
While he thought about this, he sped up his actions, sending the two little ones to their children's room. With great patience, he told them a story and finally coaxed the twins to sleep.
Quietly closing the door, Jiang Kechu turned around only to find Wan Chu'er's figure missing. He raised an eyebrow, walked to the opposite master bedroom door, and twisted the doorknob, only to find it locked from the inside.
