Zuo Hancheng smiled as he watched the little girl run away like a rabbit. He shook the letter in his hand and continued reading.
Anhao ran into the bathroom with the mop and glanced outside as she washed the mop.
Seeing that Zuo Hancheng had returned to his work state so calmly, she was teased so much that her ears turned hot and her heart beat faster. She could not help but hate herself for taking Zuo Hancheng's matter more and more seriously.
She clearly didn't care much about him in the past. She clearly didn't treat him as her husband in the past…
But now…
The sound of running water came from the bathroom and lasted for a long time.
Zuo Hancheng stood up and walked to the bathroom door. He saw Anhao standing beside the bucket with a mop in her hand. The water in the bucket was already overflowing and had been flowing out for a long time, but she still stood there motionless as if she had lost her soul.
