Mrs. Cao hesitated to ask Zhen Yu too much about her father, merely offering a couple of sincere words of condolences before hurriedly parting ways with her.
Thus, on the way to the temporary residence, her mind was filled with worries!
Thoughts about the scalper number as well as curiosity about Zhen Yu's family environment.
As a result, she opened the door upstairs only to be hit by the smell of smoke! Angrily, she rushed to the bedroom, heartbreakingly reprimanding, "Are you insane?! Don't you understand your situation?? Still smoking!!!"
Cao Yong stood silently with his back to her, the cigarette in his hand burned down to the end, but he remained staring blankly out the window.
"Say something! Why are you standing there without a word?!" Cao Yong's wife spoke while hurriedly grabbing the men's down jacket hanging on the back of the chair and draped it over Cao Yong's shoulders at the window.
