Liancheng Yazhi's lips curled up, and his smile was like a spring breeze that melted ice and snow. This was the first time he had not smiled so warmly in front of Rong Yan.
with a woman occupying his entire heart at home, how could he not come back? how could he bear to let himself die outside? he still wanted to live for a long, long time, yingluo.
Rong Yan hadn't given birth to a son for him yet, and she hadn't even done such an important thing.
Liancheng Yazhi suddenly felt full of fighting spirit. The family still needed him to take care of them, his future son had not yet appeared in his mother's womb, and he had not yet seen his daughter get married. Liancheng Yazhi deeply felt that as a husband and a father, he had a great responsibility on his shoulders!
