"Is that so..." Did she hate him? Was she angry him, or think about him all the time?
Zuo Yi did not say anything else. He just continued to look into the distance.
The sky gradually darkened.
Zuo Weiyi had been standing there with him for the entire afternoon.
Finally, looking at the darkening sky, Zuo Yi turned around. At this moment, the
By the time they returned to the presidential villa, it was already dark outside.
After dinner, Zuo Yi went back to his room.
These days, he did not sleep well. But with Zuo Weiyi's company, he gradually fell asleep.
At eight o'clock at night, Zuo Weiyi returned to her room and received a call from Shi Yuting.
"What are you doing?"
"I just put Grandpa to sleep."
"I realized that with Grandfather around, I don't really much space in in your heart as your husband..."
