Everyone crowded around Shi Xu as he entered the living room.
Old Sir Jiang, who had always been fond of this frail grandson from a young age, was now gripping his hand tightly, asking if he was tired.
Shi Xu's childhood was also partially spent under the care of Lin Manru. As soon as he entered, Lin Manru started removing his coat and had the servants bring slippers for him.
"Shi Xu hasn't come back for a long time, has he? Your aunt doesn't have the keys to your room and can't get in, so you might as well stay somewhere else tonight."
Shi Xu nervously glanced at Jiang Li, "No, no need, aunt, I can take care of it later myself."
Jiang Cheng snorted coldly from behind.
He must be afraid of people discovering his room's wall plastered with his sister's photos like a maniac.
