Zhao Yulu returned home.
She didn't eat, nor did she have the appetite to eat.
As soon as she entered the door, Liu Yujuan, who had just finished eating at home, saw Zhao Yulu return and couldn't help saying, "Eh, didn't you say you had a dinner party tonight? Why did you come back so early?"
"I suddenly felt a bit unwell, so I came back early."
Zhao Yulu didn't want to deal with Liu Yujuan and went straight to her bedroom.
"Yu Lu, come here, I have something to tell you," Liu Yujuan said.
"Mom, I'm feeling a bit unwell right now. Whatever it is, let's talk about it tomorrow," Zhao Yulu didn't stop walking.
"What's wrong with you, exactly? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Liu Yujuan approached Zhao Yulu, looking her over from head to toe with a furrowed brow, "I think it's not that you're unwell, but that you're in a bad mood, right? Talk to me, what happened, who upset you again?"
Zhao Yulu said, "Mom, even if I'm in a bad mood, can you just let me be alone for a while?"
