Su Xiaofei returned from her work to her mother's hospital room, only to find an odd and suffocating atmosphere inside. She looked at her mother who was deep in her own thoughts and failed to notice her arrival, then to her husband who was looking at her as if he had done something that surely won't please her.
She sighed to herself and plopped next to Lu Qingfeng, who wound an arm around her waist and kissed her crown. Su Xiaofei could sense that something might have happened during her absence, and she didn't think she would like whatever it was. Lu Qingfeng wouldn't act like this, if he wasn't worried about her reaction.
"Hey, beautiful. How was your day?" She heard Lu Qingfeng ask, pulling Yun Qingrong out of her trance.
"Hmm. Just the usual stuff. It seems we can't avoid the second collaboration with Miss Bai." She answered, leaning her head against his shoulder as she looked at her mother, who was seated on her hospital bed.
