Nan Sheng panicked, unable to feign illness any longer, and hurriedly rushed to the bridal chamber.
Shen Qinghe had not expected Yan Changsheng to come looking for her, and the two sat together in silence, feeling awkward.
It was Shen Qinghe who broke the silence, "I heard that you and Nan Sheng had a falling out, let me guess, she wants the Snow Bone Grass, right? In her heart, the Snow Bone Grass is more important than you."
Yan Changsheng looked at Shen Qinghe, wanting to object, but he knew it was true.