Clang...
The main door was almost forced open.
The loud noise startled Mei Yuyin, who was upstairs preparing to rest. She was a renowned opera singer, always paying great attention to health maintenance and voice protection.
Every evening, she drank a glass of honey water, and by eight or nine, she would be in bed early.
Mei Yuyin threw a black blanket over her pajamas and ran downstairs, asking urgently, "What happened? Why such a loud noise?"
Sheng Xinhua saw his mother's condition and quickly went over to comfort her, saying, "Mom, it's nothing... Just go upstairs and sleep."
For as long as she could remember, Mei Yuyin was always an extremely dignified person, barring the exceptions when she urged marriage or pressured her to quit drinking.
She did not want her mother to be seen in this state.
Sheng Jing also urged, "Yuyin, go upstairs and rest. It's nothing."
Sheng Jing was an upright and straightforward person, yet he loved his wife dearly.
