As soon as she opened her eyes, Shen Tingwan transmigrated into a fake young lady in a period novel who constantly courted death, failed to entangle the male lead, and even used her husband's m...
Qian Shu said seriously, "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed. The deputy editor seems to have been covering for Lin Shuyao all the time. Most of the mistakes she made at work were handled by the deputy editor."
Shen Tingwan's inner speculation grew stronger.
She curled her lips with interest and said, "I have some interesting news, do you want to hear it?"
Qian Shu put her ear closer suspiciously, and her eyes widened when she heard what Shen Tingwan said.
"Wanwan, is this true?"
Shen Tingwan's lips curled slightly, "Take a gamble, maybe?"
Qian Shu clenched her fists and said, "Okay, I will never be Lin Shuyao's foil!"
The two of them got together again, and it was unknown what they talked about.
Qian Shu thought for a moment and said, "I'll try my best to find a solution."
After Shen Tingwan finished explaining, he left.
As soon as he got home, Ranran rushed into Shen Tingwan's arms like a little firecracker.
Shen Tingwan staggered when she pounced on her, and the pair of warm hands behind her helped her to steady herself.
Jiang Yan's tone turned cold, "Jiang Yuran!"
Ranran saw Jiang Yan's fierce face and couldn't help but shrink into Shen Tingwan's arms.
"Mother......"
Jiang Yan frowned when he saw her pitiful look.
"Don't be so reckless next time."
Ranran also knew that she had done something wrong, and she apologized honestly, "I'm sorry, Mom. Ranran didn't mean it."
Shen Tingwan smiled and said, “It’s okay, Mom is fine.”
"Shall we start telling bedtime stories?"
Shen Tingwan was pulled by her to the bed in the master bedroom.
She looked at Jiang Yan outside the door and said, "How about you lie down inside tonight?"
This way she can go out.
Jiang Yan said calmly, "No."