"Sigh, I'm not as free as you are, you know, I'm now taking care of my daughter, and I still have to work, busy as a spinning top every day... You know, I just got divorced."
"You got divorced, Sister Qin?" Lu Qiaoxiang pretended to be very shocked.
"Yes. Let's not talk about it; it's a long story."
"Well, then, let's meet up and talk when you're free."
"Okay," Qin Yinong suddenly said, "Xiangxiang, I can't talk now, President Li is calling me."
"Alright, see you, Sister Qin."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Qiaoxiang felt even more relieved.
Upon reaching an intersection, without a second thought, she veered left, driving back in the direction of the Lu Residence.
.
The Lu Family old mansion.
While Lu Qiaoxiang had been driving around to clear her mind, Ran Yu had already done two whole hours of homework.
Finally, Lu Ziheng glanced at the time and said, "Take a break."
Ran Yu tossed her pen aside and leapt onto the sofa.
Playing dead.
Lu Ziheng: "..."
