If Manman and Jun Ye have a dispute, Jun Ye definitely won't confront Manman directly, he'll just make some noise privately, but that's already enough for everyone to handle.
Sometimes Bai Lu thinks her husband is like the Buddha, no one can escape from his palm.
Zhou Yu went to the bathroom, came out, washed her face, took a deep breath, and looked at herself in the mirror above the sink. The corners of her eyes showed slight wrinkles. No matter how much she takes care of herself, she can't deny the reality—she's old, already fifty.
Time flies so fast, it makes her anxious.
Bai Lu was slower to go to the bathroom, and when she came out, Zhou Yu was nowhere in sight. In a hurry, she searched all the way back and found that she had returned to the dining table first, and seemed to be sober now. She had put on her glasses and, while Jun Ye was absent, opened the document bag and started looking through the files.
"Where's your dad?" Bai Lu asked her son.
