In the main house, Zhang Qian looked at Xue Xingzhou. "Are you alright?"
Xue Xingzhou smiled. "Why do you ask? What could possibly be wrong?"
Zhang Qian said, "I don't know why, but I always get the feeling that you have something heavy on your mind whenever you see them."
Xue Xingzhou took off his clothes and lay on the bed. "It's nothing. Let's get some sleep."
Seeing that Xue Xingzhou didn't want to talk, Zhang Qian didn't press him. She got into bed and turned off the light.
On the way back, Xue Changlin asked Xue Yue, "Doesn't Xue Xingzhou live with the child's grandfather?"
Xue Yue was a little surprised that her father would suddenly ask about Uncle Zheng, but she replied, "No, Uncle Zheng has his own house. He comes over to visit sometimes, but he generally doesn't stay here."
