"Does Imperial Uncle still have matters to attend to?"
Shen Heting sat to one side, his slender fingers rhythmically tapping the armrest of his chair. The faint "tap-tap" sound was exceptionally distinct in the quiet room. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingli. "Do you understand what I just said?"
Shen Qingli, feeling bewildered, nodded. "I understand. Then, Imperial Uncle, please feel free to return home."
Chapter 43