He raised his head to look at the second floor,...
Inside the room.
Luo Qiangwei lay on her mother's bed, looking sullen. She glanced sideways at Ding Fanying, who was tidying up clothes, and suddenly asked, "Mom, how exactly did you and Dad meet, and why did you marry into the Luo family?"
Ding Fanying stiffened upon hearing this and hastily adjusted her expression before turning to say, "We just...met like that... Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
Luo Qiangwei turned over and lay on her back, staring at the ceiling. "Mom, I still want to take you away from here, never to come back."
"Not this again!" Ding Fanying glared at her. "You and Shiche are married; you're supposed to live well together. Can you really bear to leave Shiche?"
