C383 Zhao Meilan's Mother

Old Lady Shen's eyes kept staring at the ointment in Shen Chuwei's hand as she spoke of how precious it was to open it.

Shen Chuwei had long noticed Old Lady Shen's gaze, but she did not mind.

As a junior, she had already done what she should have done, but Old Lady Shen had never accepted it. This had nothing to do with her.

On the side, Mei Manyu saw Shen Chuwei sitting casually on the sofa