Wen Ran was a little surprised.
She had never known about Fu Chenlie's upbringing, and he had never told her either.
Hearing her mother-in-law mention it today, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.
So the Fu Chenlie, who seemed invincible and perfect in the eyes of others, had actually grown up under such high pressure.
She seemed to understand now why, in the early days of their marriage, he would take out his frustrations on her indiscriminately.
Snapping back to reality, Wen Ran smiled at Song Qiaoman, "Mom, Ah Lie is pretty good. He respects me a lot; he never forces me to do things I don't want to. You don't have to worry about us."
Song Qiaoman nodded seriously, feeling increasingly that this daughter-in-law was sensible and understanding.
The more she looked at her, the more she liked her.
…
At eight in the evening, Wen Ran and Fu Chenlie left the Fu Residence.