"It's possible."
Zhang Xiaowei furrowed his brows, helplessly confirming the possibility.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yuru had no mind to prepare dinner anymore and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Sis Qin, are you alright?"
Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit down on a nearby chair.
"Xiaowei, you really need to think of a solution. We can't just watch Meili go crazy for real!"
Qin Yuru clutched Zhang Xiaowei's arm, shaking it constantly, begging him to think of a way.
After all, Zhen Meili was one of her few close girlfriends.
And after her divorce, Zhen Meili only had her to rely on.
How could she just stand by and watch her go insane?
"Sis Qin, I'm thinking of a solution. Don't just worry, help think of something too."
Zhang Xiaowei wasn't a miracle worker; he couldn't solve everything.
After saying this to Qin Yuru, he quietly glanced toward the living room.
Zhen Meili sat there like a statue, not crying or making a fuss, just sitting quietly.
