Don't Use The Wrong Methods

Long Manyin gently patted the little darling and coaxed the huffing little fellow to sleep.

"Have you really decided to leave with me or is this all just to make him angry?" Long Manyin looked up at her daughter.

Shui Anluo turned away then looked down and played with her fingers. They were bare, even her wedding ring had only been worn for a day.

"I can't even mention Senior Brother to him but when it comes to him… If it isn't Lin Qianchen by his side it's Yuan Jiayi. The Empress Dowager says that I've fallen for him and that's why I care," Shui Anluo mumbled.

"Do you think that he's been treating you well?" Long Manyin slowed the rocking motion of her arms as she watched the little darling slowly close his eyes. She then questioned her daughter gently.

Shui Anluo leaned against the seat as she thought about her mother's question.

Has Chu Ningyi treated her well?