Mo Han returned home to find his mother-in-law, Yang Meifeng, standing at the front door, hands on hips, directing Luo Shanchuan and Luo Ning as they cleared out the home's belongings.
"Mo Han, help your dad and move the TV into the box," Yang Meifeng started ordering as soon as she saw Mo Han arriving. "And," she continued, "make sure you also pack up all the chairs and tables. We're moving first thing in the morning."
Uh...
A bundle of black lines seemed to form over Mo Han's head as he said with a wry face, "Mom, the Platinum Ray mansion already has TVs, chairs, tables, and all that."
"We just need to bring some clothes and move in with bags in hand."
Luo Shanchuan, who had long been working impatiently, chimed in at his son-in-law's statement. "Right? I've said it before—that place is a villa; how could it not have those things? What's the point of taking all this stuff there?"
