Zhou Ping was in low spirits, feeling utterly wronged, with no one to confide in.
Her son only hovered around his wife, leaving no time to care for his biological mother.
As for Lin Yan, there's still a maternal bond between her and Li Fen that can't be severed.
After leaving the confinement center, Zhou Ping went to Chu Xiu's place.
She saw the huge pile of organized luggage that made it impossible to take a step in the chaotic house.
Bao rarely sat quietly watching TV.
Chu Xiu was so tired that large beads of sweat dripped down her temples, and she wiped the sweat with her arm.
"Are you moving out soon?"
Chu Xiu, reluctantly but helplessly, said, "They want to move back. Xu Bingfeng's business is stagnant. Apart from paying off debts, the only property under his name is this house. Since it's not under my name, I have no choice if he wants to move back."
Xu Bingfeng told her that the woman would give birth in a few months, and she wanted a place to stay.
