Ruanruan's fingers tenderly massaged Dad's temples while she hummed a childish but melodiously tuneful song, causing Anqing's consciousness to slowly blur.
Before slipping into a heavy slumber, he thought it was too generous to even give Jiang Jincheng that stinky boy a deal over the phone.
Once Anqing Dad fell asleep, Ruanruan tucked him in and carefully tiptoed downstairs.
The others also started to get busy, especially Mu Shen and Su Yan. Like the rest, after picking Ruanruan up, he had to leave for a dinner engagement that evening.
Upon seeing Ruanruan coming downstairs, Nangong Xun immediately beckoned her over with a worried look on his face.
Although he was well into his thirties, his face lacked any hint of an adult's composure, with his emotions plainly reflected in his expressions.
Nangong Xu was the easiest in the family to read and lived like someone in their twenties; people would believe it if he claimed to be Ruanruan's brother when they went out.