Tian Ming had just entered the house when Hu Meimei, swaying her slender waist, came to the door and carefully took off his clothes.
"Husband, why did mom and dad leave without saying anything? It's all my fault; I didn't take good care of them," Hu Meimei said, squeezing out a few tears like droplets under pear blossoms.
Tian Ming sighed and said, "Let it be, perhaps they really don't adapt to the environment here."
He lay flat on the bed, gasping for breath, then said, "Right, Meimei, have dinner with me tonight!"
Hu Meimei snorted coldly, "I don't want to. You couldn't even get a serum back, and by the way, I might leave tomorrow, not sure when I can come back."
"What? You're leaving, where to?" Tian Ming was startled and sat up from the bed.
