Sweet girl.
Shen Jing carried Jia He into the Xie Family's ancestral home.
With her tiny hands, Jia He clung tightly to Shen Jing's neck, struggling to get a good hold due to her small stature.
Shen Jing smiled helplessly.
Strangely, the atmosphere in the Xie Family home was eerily quiet today. It seemed there was some special event or formal arrangement in the main living room. The Xie Family elders had gathered there, undoubtedly to discuss important matters.
Guests were expected at the Xie Family home tonight.
Shen Jing skirted around the main living room, taking the little one to find her mother.
She did overhear Xie Qinyang saying, "Zhou Luchen, who else could it be? The Xie Family's intentions are quite clear now; they're looking to form a marital alliance. The Zhou Family is just trying to gauge his intentions—if he wants to marry, they'll proceed; if not, they won't."
