"I know Mr. Mu doesn't lack anything, so Tiancheng learned on his own to make an inkstone. I hope it meets your approval, Mr. Mu!"
Mu Qinghan squinted his eyes, smiling gently.
"Young Master Shen, you're very thoughtful. Please, have a seat!"
Shen Tiancheng didn't mind Mu Qinghan's polite aloofness. Acting as if nothing happened, he chose a spot and sat down.
There was only Mu Haiyun between him and Mu Tiantian.
A bold idea suddenly flashed through Mu Haiyun's mind. She quickly glanced at Shen Tiancheng beside her and then at Mu Tiantian.
Worried that the observant Shen Tiancheng might notice, Mu Haiyun quickly withdrew her gaze, maintaining her elegant and dignified demeanor.
"Mrs. Han, please serve the tea!"
With Shen Tiancheng's arrival, the previous topic about the marriage document came to an abrupt end. Such matters are considered family affairs and naturally couldn't be brought up in front of an outsider like Shen Tiancheng.
