Zhu Qianying was very well aware of her mother's gentle, peace-loving temperament. If she ended up with a man like Yan Bo or Ji Rui, her mother would most likely end up being suppressed or even bullied.
Her most beautiful twenty years of youth had been squeezed dry by Zhu Zhizhou. Therefore, for the remainder of her life, Zhu Qianying hoped her mother could find someone who would dote on her.
Perhaps some would say, she's already in her forties, what need is there to be pampered?
But humans, even at a hundred years old, still need to be cherished.
Only when you love and are loved by others, can you truly feel happy.
"Call me Uncle Luo. Xiao Yu and Ji Huan do." he said.
Hearing this, Zhu Qianying took it in stride, calling him "Uncle Luo", and sat down across from him.
It might seem a bit intrusive. After all, this "Uncle Luo" came to see her mother. Regardless if he was here to discuss restaurant matters or to bond, it was somewhat inappropriate for her to butt in.
