Zhou Shuren, "...."
My head hurts, big brother knows too much!
Standing at the door, Lady Li didn't feel like entering anymore; she realized that the head of the family was completely unaware that he had said too much, it was better to just slip away!
Zhou eldest had an air of "I know our father best," leaving Wu Chun dumbfounded. He had never imagined that his uncle was like this in private. Hmm, his father was also good to his mother, but not to the extent his uncle was. His uncle was truly a man of passion. He had indeed thought too much.
Out of the corner of his eye, Wu Chun glanced at his uncle, whose face was so dark it seemed it could drip ink. He felt the daggers from his uncle's eyes and stood up, "I'm going to lie down for a bit."
As he spoke, he patted his older cousin on the shoulder. If glares could kill, his older cousin would have been done in by their uncle long ago.
