Halfway through his words, Shen Chongxu suddenly realized something was wrong.
Since it was his son who wanted to see him, why hadn't he come along?
Shen Chongming's lips moved a few times before he sighed and said, "Xiubai wants to see you and his mother."
"Brother Xu, come with me to the back courtyard to fetch your wife, let's go see Xiubai."
As these words fell, Shen Chongxu seemed to realize something as well.
He did not ask, merely put away the smile on his face, took off the wide cloak on his body, and followed Shen Chongming toward the small courtyard on the back mountain where Liu Yiran lived.
When they met again, Liu Yiran already had the appearance of a middle-aged woman.
Toward Shen Chongxu, she still maintained great respect and courtesy.
"Let's go, Xiubai wants to see us."
Looking at the marks time had left on Liu Yiran's face, Shen Chongxu spoke calmly.
"Xiubai?"
