For this matter, the family had different opinions.
Jiang Tanyue didn't really agree to keep him.
She thought it would be best to throw him back before he had woken up.
Miss Jiang's reason was simple — "He looks like trouble."
Being stared at by her two sisters, Jiang Wunian mumbled, "Picking someone up on the roadside, it could be this or that, or even that…"
As for who those "this" and "that" were, everyone could guess.
But speaking on conscience, Jiang Wunian also said, "It may not be that pessimistic — after all, it's a life."
Jiang Tanyue shook her head.
Clearly, her little sister swayed from side to side like a fence-sitter.
The situation was deadlocked.
Lu Jingzhi: "Now it's two votes for and one vote against."
"Wait for Mom to come home."
As soon as Shen Nanwei entered the house, she was brought to vote.
Seeing the unconscious man, her pupils shrank slightly, her breathing quickened, "Where did this man come from?"
