Gu Juexi leaned against the banister and looked at Ye Yuwei's back who had turned and walked upstairs. The feeling of losing control started when this woman mentioned she wanted a divorce, and it still lingered.
Initially, he thought this was one of her tricks.
But now, he has lost control of this woman.
The next morning, Ye Yuwei got up early.
The weather was good. Ye Yuwei got dressed and was getting ready to leave.
Auntie Mao had prepared breakfast in advance and was smiling from ear to ear to get her to eat.
"You need to have a filled tummy to win a battle. Eat up this black skinned chicken soup that Auntie Mao has prepared for you." Auntie Mao beamed as she got Ye Yuwei to sit down.
Ye Yuwei frowned and looked at the bowl of chicken soup.
"Auntie Mao, you're treating me as if I'm going through confinement post-delivery." Ye Yuwei laughed.
