Qiao Duo'er shook her head, "I've gotten lazy now; I just want to stay at home."
Why should she join in when a family of three goes out?
"No, I want you to accompany me," Tangyuan pleaded as she clung to Qiao Duo'er's arm.
Before, when she used this tactic, her mother would agree, but this time all she got was an "I'm old."
Qiao Duo'er was well aware of her own physical condition; in fact, people only live by a breath, and only the ones with desires can keep going.
Now, she just wanted to find Tan Zhenghong and ask that bastard why he had abandoned her.
She still remembered the night before they went to sleep, Tan Zhenghong had asked her, "Duo'er, would you marry me again in the next life?"
"No, you'll have to marry me this time."
"Whatever you say is fine, as long as you stay by my side."
Later, Qiao Duo'er yawned, and they both went to sleep. The next morning, however, she found Tan Zhenghong already lying on the soft couch.
She knew he had done it to spare her a fright.