Bitter
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He didn't want Su Yingxue to end up like Long Shuli, caught up in life-and-death whirlpools.
Su Yingxue understood some of Su Qingzhi's concerns, but her experience with Chu Yihan couldn't be explained in a few words.
Since she couldn't explain it now, she might as well calm Su Qingzhi down first.
She helped Su Qingzhi back to his room to rest. "Grandpa, don't worry. I understand what you mean."
"You've become much more sensible now. Grandpa is very reassured about you." Su Qingzhi patted her head, his face full of affection.
In the prince's mansion of Yong'an County, Chu Xiaotian returned to the manor in a daze. When he walked into the hall, he could still hear Madam Sheng's cursing.
The Old Regional Prince had already gotten calluses on his ears from the noise. When he saw Chu Xiaotian return, he hurriedly went forward to show concern for him. "Son, why did you come back so late today? You were at the Marquis's Manor..."