Ji Zitong's mother quickly packed Ji Zitong's luggage up according to her needs. There were some clothes and items for daily use.
Chen Ling went on and on, but when she noticed that Ji Zitong was not replying at all, she looked over and saw that the girl was sleeping on the sofa with a magazine covering her face. She frowned. "Tongtong, are you listening to me?"
Ji Zitong pushed the magazine away and huffed impatiently, "Yes, yes, I know. You want me to treat Su Chen well and be gentler, right?"
"What's with that attitude? I'm telling you that marrying someone is going to be a new experience for you. I don't care what you were thinking about before. Forget all that and focus on your new life with Su Chen."
