Seeing their son so listless, the parents felt exhausted.
How could this child think only of studying?
They weren't that keen on studying themselves when they were young. How could the genes have mutated like this?
To liven up the atmosphere for her son, Li Xiaoqin, who was extremely concerned, made a suggestion.
"Kids, shall we go watch TV and play some video games?"
"Yeah!" The children responded eagerly, while Zhuang Lan still stared blankly into space.
"Xiaolan, come here and entertain your friends properly," Zhuang Yuebin shouted loudly.
Zhuang Lan reluctantly followed to the living room.
Just then, Yue Qingqing and three other girls also arrived.
Jun Feifei, holding a beautifully wrapped gift, shyly handed it to Zhuang Lan, and simply said four words.
"Happy Birthday."
If someone can speak up at such a moment, it must be true love.
Yue Qingqing and the others also handed over their gifts one after another.
Zhuang Lan said thanks while accepting the gifts.
