After hanging up the phone, Tang Qingxue was still worried. If Lianxin came back too late or bumped into Yin Hun the Nineteenth, she really wouldn't know how to explain it to him...
Unexpectedly, Lianxin returned early.
Tang Qingxue didn't even care to eat, hurriedly grabbing Lianxin, "How did it go?"
Seeing a few bodyguards behind, Lianxin pulled Tang Qingxue's hand and walked into the bedroom.
"Cousin-in-law..."
Seeing Lianxin looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, Tang Qingxue felt a wave of despair.
"Cousin-in-law, you must hold on."
"It's okay, I can hold on, just tell me, what exactly happened?"
"I don't know how to say it!" Lianxin hesitated for a moment.
"Just say what you saw!"
"I'm afraid you'll go argue with cousin later, and then inevitably drag me into it. Wouldn't that be bad?"
"Lianxin, don't worry. I'm very calm right now, and besides, he's not even home, where would I go find him to argue!"
