Yun Qingrong had finally returned that morning, much to Su Xiaofei's relief, while the Qiao family had already left and returned to Shenjing. Qiao Fengying promised to give her a call in his free time before he left.
After making sure that her mother had settled in her room and had fallen asleep, Su Xiaofei closed the door behind her gently, making sure not to make a loud sound. She then returned to the room she now shared with her husband.
She found Lu Qingfeng buttoning up his white dress shirt, but there was something about the way he sighed, telling her that he wasn't comfortable with the meeting they had to attend that afternoon.
"What's up?" She asked, crossing her arms over her chest and leaned against the door frame.
