Chen Meilin was an extremely careful person, and the suspicion in her heart didn't disappear completely. She had talismans around her wrist, and she subconsciously walked over to tug at Old Meng's arm. If it were any other time, he would have avoided her. This time, he didn't avoid her, and he grabbed her hand instead.
Chen Meilin's heart thumped and she subconsciously wanted to break free, but she then heard Old Meng's incomparably familiar tone. "Meilin, I'm sorry for neglecting you these past few days. I didn't mean to. I just saw that you're especially sad every time you look at Shuyi, and I didn't know how to comfort you. I'm also sad about Shuyi. Meilin, don't be angry with me, okay?"
