"Okay... your father goes out during the day and only comes back at night, Adian has gone to the law firm, it's good that you come back to console your mother..." Mrs. Zhang cried softly.
After a pause, she asked, "Are you taking a boat or a plane?"
"A plane."
"Then your mother will see you soon, Awan, my good daughter..."
"Mom, no more talking now, I'll go write my resignation letter. When I get home, we can have a nice talk."
"Okay..." After Mrs. Zhang hung up the phone, she slumped on the sofa like a deflated ball.
She still held the handset in her hand, thinking that without Zhang Jundian, she felt miserable. But thinking of Tang Huai's face, she seemed unable to accommodate her family.
Why?
Why does God want to play such tricks on her, making her raise Tang Huai's brother?
Zhang Jundian can't be related to anyone but Tang Huai!
It's infuriating!
Mrs. Zhang was both furious and angry. Thinking that Zhang Shiwan was coming back, she suddenly smiled triumphantly.
