"You didn't watch it, did you, Grandpa? Did you see it yesterday?" Sang Shen's gaze returned to the television. He was not at all familiar with this segment and was certain he hadn't seen it.
"Maybe, I know what happens next though," said Mr. Sang Senior, chattering away with a hint of irritation in his voice.
He had followed this drama for a long time; the woman in red had always been a loyal servant. Who knew that midway through, she would suddenly turn evil? It felt like a blow to his delicate sensibilities!
"Oh, then maybe you watched it by yourself yesterday. I'm sure I haven't seen it."
"Next episode!" Mr. Sang Senior reached for the remote beside him, intending to skip this wretched installment.
Before he could change the channel, the sound of footsteps from outside made him eager to see who was coming back at this hour—it must be Qingran!
Indeed, as Mr. Sang Senior reached the door, he ran into Sang Qingran, who had just returned.
