112 Should we tell the young Madam? _1

Wei Jin...

Wasn't it Jiang Shu he was supposed to help?

However, seeing as Jiang Shu had already spoken, and his hand was indeed nearer to Jiang Shu, who was he to argue?

Wei Jin could only respond with a pleasant, concerned smile: "We grew up together, Princely Heir, no need for such formalities!"

Jiang Shu leaned heavily on Wei Jin, causing Wei Jin to tense his arm as he helped Jiang Shu up from the ground.

As for Su Luo, she was helped up by Qing Yi and Su Qing, one on each side.

Don't be fooled by the burly Su Qing —her heart was as soft as a marshmallow. She even took off her own coat and draped it over Su Luo.

When Lady Li saw Su Luo after descending the cliff, she was quick to hold her tightly, engulfing her in warmth.

Even though Su Luo was fine on the mountain, Lady Li nearly squeezed the breath out of her.

But she relished in the familiar warmth, allowing Lady Li to squish her belly even though she didn't resist. She was as obedient as a kitten.