After hanging up the phone, Chu Dazhuang let out a long sigh of relief, as if something that had weighed on his mind was finally lifted, or as if something that had been clogged for so long suddenly cleared up.
He put down his phone, stared quietly ahead, and felt that everything was too wonderful, moving too fast.
He had never thought he'd have two wives, and he hadn't even considered it now.
But that's exactly what had happened.
After Yu Lan, there came Yang Mi.
But after pondering for a long time, Chu Dazhuang still couldn't figure it out. After composing himself, he shook his head lightly.
"Forget it," he said.
He let out a laugh.
"If you can't change it, accept it."
With that thought, Chu Dazhuang stood up, took steps forward, and walked down from Tang Yun's residence.
Ever since Tang Tianyang started running, Tang Yun had increased the intensity of his training.
Basically, every day, Tang Tianyang would start running under Tang Yun's urging.
