Because Su Nian no longer returned home.
Considering Luoz's bizarre attitude, Zheng Haoyu thought for a moment and couldn't recall doing anything to Su Nian. After pondering, he said, "Luoz, I'll get to the bottom of this."
After Zheng Haoyu finished speaking, he left. Luoz looked at his back, furrowing his brows and secretly clenched his fists. What was happening to him? After all these years, why did he lose control in front of Zheng Haoyu now?
In the lobby, two little kids were tugging Su Nian along. A white long dress clung to Su Nian's frame, making her thin body appear even frailer, as if a breeze could blow her away. Her face still showed signs of fatigue after drinking, clearly lacking energy.
"Mommy, if you're feeling down, you should take a walk. If you don't go out, your mood will keep getting worse," Yiqiao began his chatterbox mode, incessantly speaking in Su Nian's ear.
Su Nian nodded weakly, dismissively saying, "Alright, Mommy knows."
