The Second Aunt greeted her as usual, though it was visibly less warm than the day before. Su Jinhuan found it baffling.
The First Aunt also spoke to her in a detached manner. The rift between them had clearly formed, and her words carried no warmth. Once the perfunctory pleasantries were exchanged, the two women took their leave.
Su Qianze gave a subtle sniff. He had caught that familiar fragrance again. It was stronger than the day before, yet still quite pleasant.
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