Jiang Yutang looked at the resolute figure, and while he was annoyed, he also panicked.
At this moment, he felt that Shen Qingyun was like a kite with a broken string, and he couldn"t catch it after it flew away.
What was even more frightening was that he was afraid that what Shen Qingyun said was true.
The hand that clenched the picture scroll tightened, Jiang Yutang began to wonder if Shen Qingyun really liked him if he could say such a thing?
"Of course Young Master Biao likes you."
Zhao Lu took the child to the hospital, and after bandaging it, he prescribed medicine, and gave silver to comfort him before sending the child back to Yunshuijian.
When he came back, he waved the old servant to go down, and went up to the carriage by himself: "The slave is looking at you and Young Mas
