Although the gaze exchange between Chu Ge and Qin's mother lasted only a few seconds, in just those short moments, this simple exchange of glances stirred the hearts of several people.
Needless to say, Chu Ge and Qin's mother were involved; on the side, Qin Ruojing, Qin Ruoying, and Qin Yan were also nervously holding their breath, afraid that Qin's mother might do something they did not wish to happen.
Finally, Qin's mother's right hand, which had been stirring several hearts, hesitated and gently moved, causing the steam to swirl lightly in the teacup. To the others observing, it felt like a storm brewing.
Then, Qin's mother brought the teacup to her lips, gently sipped from it, and placed it back on the table. The tea inside swirled slightly, creating a ripple that eventually calmed.
"I won't say anything unnecessary. In brief, little Jing will be entrusted to you in the future. You must treat her well."
