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"Ah Lin, stop daydreaming—go ahead and eat," Guo Cuihua called out to Zhou Lin. Although she really wanted Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin to divorce, she wouldn't forgo basic courtesy.
It was clear, however, that her demeanor towards Zhou Lin was distant and polite, while towards Meng Qiancheng, it was more like that of a family member.
Zhou Lin ate slowly and methodically, his facial expression revealing no signs of the turmoil within.
After the meal, Meng Qiancheng took the initiative to help Guo Cuihua clean up, Cheng Zhiwei went to wash the dishes, and Guo Cuihua washed the fruit.
It looked quite harmonious.
Zhou Lin cast a glance and then headed straight to Cheng Zhiwei's room.
His visits to the Cheng family had been few, and he had never spent the night there, so he was not familiar with Cheng Zhiwei's room, but a brief observation upon opening the door gave him the information he needed.
Although Cheng Zhiwei no longer lived at home, her room remained tidy and neat.
