Her legs grew weak

She clutched at the door tightly, close to tears. She threw a helpless glance at Shen Zhilie, as if signaling to him for help. "Hubby, didn't you say..."

Shen Zhilie hadn't foreseen this happening either. He coughed softly and murmured hesitatingly, "I guess you'll be back soon."

He felt uneasy as he said this.

He cast a quizzical look at Old Mrs. Shen.

Old Mrs. Shen gazed back at him and said, "I'll be visiting Mrs. Dong Fang for lunch. We'll be returning later in the afternoon."

Ye Qianqian felt as if she was going to faint. She was so sleepy!

Shen Zhilie felt sorry for her and persuaded, "Maybe another day, Grandmother. Qianqian must be tired after bustling around these past few days."