"By the way, Mom, why did you suddenly start caring about this?" Beitang Huan retracted her gaze just in time to see Madam Rong's eyes filled with tenderness, causing a tremor in Beitang Huan's heart.
She had never seen such soft emotions in Madam Rong's eyes. She held her breath and followed Madam Rong's gaze, which happened to land on Xia Qingqian!
Beitang Huan muttered to herself: Why is Mom showing such an expression toward Xia Qingqian? Even I, her own daughter, have never made Madam Rong show such an expression!
"Mom! Mom!" Beitang Huan waved her hand in front of Madam Rong's eyes, "What are you looking at so intently? And why haven't you been home lately? Where did you go?"
Beitang Huan had never paid attention to Madam Rong's affairs before, but recently, every time she returned home, she rarely saw Madam Rong there; only Beitang Rong was home.
"Huan, do you know who is in Xia Qingqian's family?" Madam Rong withdrew her gaze and asked Beitang Huan.
