Aunt Zhou glanced out of the window. the rain is heavy. Don't leave tonight. You can stay at your father's place.
Tang Ji 'an snorted. father doesn't seem to welcome me. He only has his daughter in his eyes.
Aunt Zhou shushed her. don't say that. Your father won't be happy if he hears about it. Ji 'an, you have to know that the relationship between father and son is different. Your father still loves you.
Tang Ji 'an smiled bitterly. that's enough. Aunt Zhou, you don't have to comfort me.
the rain is too heavy. It's not safe to drive. I've already tidied up your room during the day. Why don't you sleep here tonight? " aunt Zhou tried to persuade him.
Song ran woke up and felt a little thirsty. As she walked along the corridor, she heard someone talking in the study.
It was Tang qingru and Tang Ji 'an.
