It was 9 p.m.
With the maidservants and guards escorting the carriage, it slowly stopped at the entrance of the Qin residence.
Song Ruyue got out of the carriage first. She glanced coldly at a certain someone behind the carriage before personally helping her daughter out.
"Brother-in-law…"
"Brother-in-law, what? It's already so late. Why are you still calling for your brother-in-law? Aren't you ashamed? Don't call him that anymore!"
"Mother, I just want to tell Brother-in-law to come into the residence together with us…"
Song Ruyue berated, "He doesn't know how to go in himself? Why do you have to call him? Does he not have legs, so he needs you to support him, or does he not have eyes and need you to guide him as he walks?"
Qin Weimo blushed.
She lowered her head and did not dare to say anything else. Her maidservants helped her up the stairs.
After walking up the steps, she could not help but look back.