Zhou Ping saw through it all: Lin Yan would never be accepted by the Lu Family in her lifetime, and perhaps it wouldn't even last a lifetime, as Lu Chenyuan's attitude made clear.
He never really considered his own wife as part of the family. If he looked down on her, why marry her?
Lin Yan came out of the bedroom and saw Lin Yang, in plaid pajamas and with a stubbly face, at the stairway.
He was in a sloppy state at home, looking unkempt and who knows how long since he last bathed, with a strong odor of sweat hitting the nose.
Today, she saw Li Tianxin, who was much leaner and more beautiful than before. Already good-looking, her demeanor and voice were excellent, and the past shadow of a rebellious girl was gone, with a star aura gradually emerging.
Lin Yan looked Lin Yang up and down.
Lin Yang's features were not bad, and he used to be willing to groom himself. How did he become like this?
A slovenly deadbeat.
