Mrs. Chu's favorite pastime was tidying up the house and taking care of the plants.
Chu Anjing paused at the top of the staircase, clenching her hands tightly.
She knew that if she told her mother about Qin Li's matter, the balance at home would be thoroughly disrupted.
Chu Anjing didn't want to shatter this tranquility, nor did she want to lose the affection from her parents and older brother.
But she also knew that this peace had to be broken to have a chance of turning things to her own advantage.
Otherwise, her life would only become more painful.
So now, she felt she had no choice but to take a desperate risk.
Chu Anjing stood at the staircase, finally made up her mind, and slowly went downstairs to her mother's side.
Mrs. Chu was pruning the branches, and hearing footsteps, she couldn't help but say, "Anjing, what exactly is going on with Shuyao and Xiao'an?"