Along the cloister.
Weilan looked at Qiao Jingchen and asked softly, "Brother, are you leaving Zhuang Yuezhou?"
Weilan and Qiao Jingchen of course heard the conversation between Elder Zhuang and Zhuang Yuezhou, and as she looked at her brother, Weilan was very worried. What had made Qiao Jingchen consider leaving?
Qiao Jingchen didn't speak.
Weilan grew even more concerned. "What exactly did Elder Zhuang say to you? What's wrong? Why won't you speak?"
"Weilan!" Qiao Jingchen opened his mouth, his voice somewhat hoarse. He felt deeply ashamed in the depths of his heart; Weilan had done far too much for him.
Now facing Weilan, he still asked, "You're planning to adopt out your child to the Zhuang Family as the heir, right?"
"Did Elder Zhuang tell you?" Weilan was very surprised. This matter had just been brought up, and her brother already knew—Elder Zhuang must have told him.
Qiao Jingchen nodded.
