His attitude suddenly turned cold, making Shen Yong squint his eyes.
Watching his departing figure, he twisted his beard, recalling what Qing'er said, and had to endure for now.
When he returned to Zehui Garden, Su An'an hurriedly supported him to sit down, anxiously asking, "Are you alright? Do you need some cough medicine?"
Earlier, Shen Juncheng had put on a good act in the main hall, and Du Maoming had also mentioned that his health wasn't good and he shouldn't get too emotional, so Su An'an was still worried.
Shen Juncheng initially wanted to explain that it was nothing, but inexplicably swallowed his words upon seeing the concern in her expression and said, "It's nothing, an old ailment. Pour me a cup of autumn pear juice."
Su An'an quickly poured a cup and handed it over.
He took it and said, "Pack up our things. We'll stay at the Prince Mansion for a while starting tomorrow."
