However, Yingluo didn't have any extra feelings for him. After all, they had never lived together before. It was unrealistic to say that they had a father-daughter relationship.
"How are your days?"
Yingluo is okay. My Yingluo's husband is a warehouse keeper at the supermarket. The two of us also bought a two-bedroom house in town. We have a son and a daughter.
"That's not bad, Yingluo. Have you considered coming to the capital to live?" Shen Boyong nodded.
Huang Yu thought for a moment and then shook his head.
She had been in the capital city for a few days, but this home and this environment had always made her feel scared and out of place.
A commoner like her didn't want to get involved in the schemes of big shots.
It was enough for him to come out and broaden his horizons.
Now that she had opened her eyes, it was better for her to return to her small county and live her peaceful life.
