"Raising a cabbage for over twenty years, only to be uprooted by a pig. Hmm, I can't show any good face when I see that brat Qin Jin now."
Huo Zun: "..."
Ah, the wisdom of someone who's been through it.
Huo Zun tugged at the corner of his mouth, realizing the deeper meaning in Gu Mochen's words.
Gu Mochen was clearly speaking from personal experience.
He was sharing his own heartfelt feelings with me.
Huo Zun couldn't help but smile, suddenly feeling in a good mood.
"Got it..."
Jian Ran sat on the sofa, feeling helplessly amused by Gu Mochen's words.
Her husband was just too adorable.
Gu Mochen preached with personal experience, and Huo Zun listened to many of his experiences as a seasoned man, squinting his blue eyes.
The taste of jealousy was unpleasant.
Yet it felt novel to me.
Because my feelings for Hua Nuan were increasingly beyond my expectations, hard to grasp.
"I can't chat anymore, Jinchen is starting to fuss again. I need to prepare the bottle, very busy..."
