Shen Fangli hadn't wanted to do this so suddenly either.
But yesterday, she had suddenly received a message from Mother Yan. Mother Yan told her that they had come clean to Yan Xianjue, but hadn't mentioned her, and told her to consider whether she wanted to explain things to Yan Xianjue herself.
Shen Fangli had already washed up and gotten into bed at the time. The moment she finished reading the message, she put on a perfect demonstration of what it meant to sit bolt upright while on death's door.
On the night Yan Xianjue couldn't sleep, Shen Fangli hadn't slept either.
Ruling out the possibility of not telling Yan Xianjue, Shen Fangli thought it over and decided she should come clean alongside the Yan Household.
For one thing, this sort of matter was not something that should be dragged out.
For another, Shen Fangli didn't want Yan Xianjue to one day hear about it from someone else.
Besides, with the Yan Household's confession yesterday setting such a fine precedent, Yan Xianjue's ability to accept things had probably improved considerably.
With that in mind, Shen Fangli took Yan Xianjue's hand and waved at Father Shen. "Dad, we're going to play some games."
Father Shen: "..."
Father Shen exchanged a helpless look with Yan Xianjue, but all he saw in the other man's eyes was indulgence.
Fine, if they themselves didn't think there was a problem, what was the point of him, as an elder, going on and on? He'd only be seen as getting in the way.
Father Shen swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue and waved them off to do whatever they wanted.
Watching the two children leave, Father Shen had the housekeeper sort through the things Yan Xianjue had brought over.
As for himself, he