If Shuang'er really misunderstood, what should we do?
If she storms back to the Ling Clan in a fit of anger, wouldn't my son have no hope at all?
"Tianyou, where's Shuang'er? How is she doing now?"
Speaking of Lin Zishuang, Feng Tianyou still had a fire smoldering in his heart. "Mom, she's doing fine in the Zhuo Family, don't worry. Youlin, take the afternoon to rest at home. I'll handle some work arrangements, and tomorrow I'll take you out for a good walk."
"Alright, go ahead and take care of your business. It's me who's been interrupting you."
Feng Tianyou sent Cheng Youlin back and then left again.
Ouyang Hui watched their interaction and noticed they seemed to get along even better than before they went out. Her eyebrows raised slightly.
Could it be that her son had begun to like Youlin?
From what she knew about Feng Tianyou, he didn't seem like that kind of person.
