Mrs. Mu saw that he was already looking somewhat displeased and, not wanting to make her son angry, stood up and flicked her handkerchief. "Fine, fine, if you don't want me to ask, then I won't. I'll go to the kitchen and see if your tonic is ready."
"Auntie, I'll go." Xu Qiaoqiao abruptly stood up from her chair. She felt a profound sense of self-reproach, and if she didn't do something herself, she would likely spend the night tossing and turning in misery.
Mrs. Mu looked at her in surprise. Although the young couple usually seemed to get along well enough, Xu Qiaoqiao rarely took the initiative like this.
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