Qin Xuan held the Silent Night Cicada in his hand.
Today's events happened one after another, leaving his mind still somewhat in chaos.
Grandma Qin looked at her son and daughter-in-law, who were bowing their heads in silence, and let out a long sigh, her eyes filled with disappointment.
The air in the room was tense and oppressive.
It was as if a heavy stone weighed on the hearts of Qin Xuan and Shen Manru, leaving them breathless.
They had never dreamed something like this would happen.
It was just a girl, yet she had stirred up such a storm.
Grandma Qin looked at her son and daughter-in-law and thought about Gu Qiaoqiao's words earlier, feeling a sense of powerlessness and concern swell in her heart.
"Qin Xuan, I am very disappointed in you."