No wonder she'd been having ominous feelings since morning. She should have known that Zhang Wuying wouldn't stay still, doing nothing, while she was literally losing everything.
"Did she do something?" Feng Tianyi was immediately alerted by the news. It seemed like this time, the Zhang family wouldn't play nice with his wife. "Moyu, if you want I can…"
Tang Moyu remained silent for a moment until they reached the intersection where there was a red light. There were rain clouds gathering up in the sky, indicating another storm that will hit the city in the late afternoon.
The little buns behind them were busy munching the eclairs Feng Tianyi bought earlier before going to kindergarten. He cast his wife a worried look, hoping she would do the same thing and share the burden with him as her husband.
"Mommy, that woman… She isn't our grandmother, right?" Xiao Bao suddenly asked, breaking the silence inside the car.
