Only, when Hua Yunliang went to pick up the luggage, Mu Weichen had already dropped the suitcase on the left side and was striding forward without looking around.
This kid Mu Weichen, after breaking free from my control, is becoming increasingly unruly. I need to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson.
However, even though Hua Yunliang was angry in his heart, he had to bear with it for the time being.
He was behind Father Ye and Mother Ye, masked again, with a grim face, and pulled over the suitcase tossed by Mu Weichen, pretending as if nothing had happened, following everyone forward.
But the awkward atmosphere still lingered.
Walking ahead, Mother Ye, holding Ye Feifei's hand, asked, "Feifei, you silly girl, staying alone in S City all these years, you've lost so much weight. If your voice hadn't stayed the same, your dad and I almost wouldn't recognize you. You tell me, how can someone your age not take care of herself?"
