The atmosphere in the living room was extremely warm and inviting.
When Shen Liangchuan walked in, he saw that Xia Yehua and Song Yuanxi had already cooked dinner.
It was a sumptuous meal and it gave the house an air of joy and harmony.
Perhaps Shen Liangchuan was in a bad mood, but he hid it quite well and it didn't show at all.
As Qiao Lian observed him, she felt a dull ache in her heart.
He had obviously been unhappy on the way back, but now he had to act as though nothing had happened.
After dinner, they entertained Xia Yehua for a short while before they saw her out and went back up to the master bedroom.
The moment they shut the door behind them, Qiao Lian immediately wrapped her arms around Shen Liangchuan's waist from behind.
She could feel Shen Liangchuan hesitate for a moment, but immediately after, he held her tiny hands in his own big ones.
The room was quiet.