Chapter 42

Tailor shop.

Shen Jingjue pushed open the door and walked in. His tall body was embedded in the door frame, like a huge intruder.

The old tailor was ironing clothes, and his expression was very surprised when he saw this stunning man appear.

"Oh! It's you!"

"Boss, money is not an issue, please do me a favor."

Shen Jingjue frowned slightly and opened the box in front of the old tailor.

"Oh my! How did this happen?! How did such good clothes end up like this?!" The old tailor loved clothes so much that he felt so bad when he saw such good clothes in such a broken state.

"It's my fault." Shen felt his throat was sore and could only say this.

"This is the child's stitching. I watched her work hard all the way to make it, as if I made this dress myself."

The old tailor shook his head sadly, "What a pity... It's so white. What a nice dress..."

"Is there any way to make up for it?" Shen Jingjue asked hurriedly.

"How to fix this? If the lining is damaged, you can fix it, but if the surface is damaged, it's not the same thing."

Inexplicably, Shen Jingjue's heart tightened after hearing this.

"Try to make up for it as much as possible. Even if there are marks, at least sew up the cracks."

. . . . . .

As soon as he returned to Guanchao Villa, Shen Jingjue felt that the atmosphere was not right and it was very depressing.

"Second brother!"

Qin Shu's eldest daughter, the third young lady, Shen Bailu, came over anxiously, "Grandpa is here. He had a quarrel with his father in the study upstairs. It was quite fierce. Please go up and try to persuade him!"

"Why the noise?" Shen was surprised and his handsome eyebrows twitched.

In his eyes, Shen Guangjing is a filial son, at least that's the impression he gives outside.

Grandpa had a stroke and high blood pressure, so he was most afraid of getting angry. Shen Guangjing did not hesitate to violate his long-standing filial piety and had a red-faced quarrel with his grandfather. There was only one reason -

For his stepmother, Qin Shu.