Shen Xi's task was drawing to a close. While packing up the needles, she accidentally pricked herself on the finger. The pain was intense, but she did not let it show on her face. Keeping a deadpan look, Shen Xi continued with her packing.
The living room.
It would have been quiet if Fu Qingye was not yelling at Fu Qingli.
Excited to be a bystander, Fu Qingxuan was carrying a dish out when his hand shook suddenly. Without warning, the plate fell onto the floor.
Fu Junqiu watched the never-before-seen drama unfold among the brothers, causing quite a ruckus all while a guest was present in their home.
Fu Qingye aggressively came at Fu Qingli as if he was out for blood.
With the plate smashed to bits all over the floor, Fu Qingxuan was about to step on an erect piece.
"Fu Qingxuan," Fu Junqiu cried. "Are you blind? What's on your mind? Watch where you're stepping."
