Ran Jing couldn't help but feel worried for Qiao Xi, "Anyway, Xixi is your wife, you know that yourself."
Shen Dang cast his eyes down, chuckling softly, "How could I not know?"
At that moment, Old Master Shen came downstairs with Miss Chu supporting the Old Madam behind.
At first glance, anyone unaware would think Miss Chu was their granddaughter-in-law.
Upon seeing Shen Dang, the Old Madam let go of Miss Chu's hand and excitedly ran downstairs, "Ah Dang, Ah Dang!"
Miss Chu was pushed aside and nearly tumbled down the stairs, but fortunately, she managed to grab the banister in time.
A trace of gloom flitted across her eyes, but by the time she lifted her gaze, that emotion had already vanished; all Miss Chu saw was Shen Dang running up to catch the Old Madam.
His deep voice chided softly—though it was a reprimand, the tone was tender, "Grandma, didn't I say you shouldn't run around at home, especially on the stairs? It's dangerous."