After Shen Qingqing left, Madam Jiang went to clean the room.
Not sure if she would come back, she didn't rush to put away the bedding.
For the New Year, the family had bought a lot of snacks like melon seeds, peanuts, and candies.
Madam Jiang placed a plate of them in the wedding room, thinking Shen Qingqing could eat them while sitting on the sofa reading.
Aside from the matter of divorce, Shen Qingqing was very firm.
In other aspects, she didn't overthink things to cause trouble for herself or others.
When Madam Jiang brought food to the room, Shen Qingqing would eat it.
Although Shen Qingqing cleaned the room every day, a few melon seed shells had still slipped down to under the sofa and hadn't been swept away.
Her fracture hadn't fully healed; she couldn't handle delicate tasks, and Madam Jiang understood.
Without saying a word, she moved the sofa, intending to clean the hard-to-reach corners.
She spotted a notebook fallen between the cracks and picked it up.
