All these years, it had always been a fatherly love and filial piety, only today did his uncle lose his temper with him.
Shen Juncheng sat down, rubbing his temples, and inadvertently saw that crease again...
In a daze, he could still feel the slight tremor from her holding the hem of her sleeve and her tearful eyes.
After a while, he touched that crease, falling into deep thought.
Su An'an returned to the East Garden, anxiously pacing back and forth, and finally, at dusk, when nightfall came, Cui Yan was brought back.
As soon as she entered, seeing her young lady's silhouette, Cui Yan immediately burst into tears and rushed over, "Miss... boo hoo..."
Su An'an quickly patted her back to soothe her, then pushed her away to look around, checking if she had been hurt or something. After all, from the serious tone in which they spoke of the Dragon Cave, Su An'an thought it was a place as perilous as a mountain of blades and a sea of flames.
