Lin Yang was rendered speechless, his heart restless, emotions in turmoil. What should have been a happy day was ruined by Li Tianxin, unable to suffer even the slightest grievance.
Even though he was resentful, he knew it was because he spoiled her. Isn't marrying a wife meant to pamper her?
Lin Yan sipped her floral tea, settled the bill, and paid.
She had no strength. Although her pregnancy reaction was small, she had been weary ever since it began, feeling as if her feet were stepping on cotton, walking lightly.
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Nanny Huai had already prepared dinner, the usual three dishes and a soup, and fried eggplant rolls for Ou.
Lu Chenyuan came home a bit later than Lin Yan. As he entered, she caught a whiff of the faint alcohol on him.
Lu Chenyuan tugged off his tie, his dark eyes carrying a woozy melancholy.
"Drinking with Manager Cong? You drank quite a bit."