Qin Zhongtian sent a glance, the servant understood, went to support the old lady back to her room, and kindly comforted, "Sir will handle it, you should rest early. Aren't you going out to watch a play tomorrow morning? You won't have the energy if you sleep late."
As the servant coaxed the old lady away, Hu Yuzhi lost her support, her expression anxious, slightly restless, with one hand pressing on the sofa armrest beside her, watching the old lady's back, hesitant to speak.
Constrained by Qin Zhongtian watching her from across, Hu Yuzhi ultimately dared not call out to the old lady, swallowing her words back inside.
The living room seemed very quiet, Qin Zhongtian took a sip of tea, lifted his eyes, and said to the confident-looking Qin Fan, "You go upstairs too."
Qin Fan was stunned, confusion covering his handsome face — this was related to him, couldn't he stay and listen?
