The mother and daughter didn’t discuss Zhou Chengchen much, Miss Tang gently looked at Su Weiyi: "Xiao Yi, what made you decide to come back today?"

Su Weiyi pressed her lips together, took a deep breath, and showed her usual gentle smile: "Mom, there’s something I want to tell you and dad."

"Hmm?"

Su Weiyi stared steadily at Miss Tang: "Mom, I’m in a relationship."

A trace of surprise flashed in Miss Tang’s eyes, followed quickly by understanding, though it was too fast for Su Weiyi to catch. She only heard her say: "Being in a relationship is good, I’m happy for you."

Su Weiyi’s cheeks turned pink, and she continued: "He said... he wants to come to the house tomorrow."

At this, Su Weiyi felt a bit guilty, so she awkwardly lowered her head, missing the fleeting amusement and understanding in her mother’s eyes.

"Alright, we’ll have the kitchen prepare some good food tomorrow, we mustn’t be impolite."

Su Weiyi kept her head down, appearing bashful, and nodded.

With the meeting of her so-called boyfriend tomorrow, Su Weiyi naturally decided to stay over at the Sheng Family today.

Returning to her room, Su Weiyi suddenly realized her palms had unknowingly sweated, leaning against the door, she let out a long sigh. She finally said it, even though she doesn’t know what she’ll face tomorrow, no matter what, she said it.

She walked to the balcony to call Sheng Yanxiao, and hearing his familiar voice over the phone, Su Weiyi’s heart suddenly felt at ease.

That night, Miss Tang lay in bed reading, and upon seeing Mr. Sheng come out of the bathroom, she put her book down and said: "Xiao Yi’s boyfriend is coming tomorrow, don’t get too excited."

Mr. Sheng was drying his hair with a towel, raised a brow when he heard this: "Why would I be excited? Do you know who he is?"

Miss Tang gave a mysterious smile: "I think I know."

Finished speaking, she sat up straight: "Jianan, promise me, let the kids handle their relationships themselves, don’t interfere."

Mr. Sheng threw the towel aside, and scoffed: "My daughter, of course, deserves the best boy. If that fellow doesn’t match up, I don’t mind breaking them up."

"Jianan!"

Miss Tang frowned, and Mr. Sheng immediately played the part flattering: "Of course, if my wife thinks it’s good, then it’s the best. Wait, not right, in my wife’s eyes, I should be the best, right?"

Miss Tang was amused yet exasperated, after all these years of marriage, certain someone still acts like they’re in a passionate romance around her.

But thinking about the faint suspicion in her heart, Miss Tang still felt a bit uneasy. She had never thought about it that way, although at times she felt there was something odd between her son and daughter, she didn’t think much, until the time Sheng Yanxiao got hurt.

How could she not understand the daughter she raised, how could she not understand the son she bore, although it’s unbelievable, Miss Tang thought she should be guessing right.

Initially, it was hard to accept, but as she often said, feelings have no rights or wrongs, in fact, they didn’t do anything wrong.

Su Weiyi was someone they watched grow up, naturally, she’s exceptional, keeping it within the family isn’t necessarily bad, saves them from worrying she might be bullied if she marries out.

Thinking this way, Miss Tang felt relieved.