"I don't want to talk to you anymore."
Ou ran off angrily, a well-behaved child, speaking back to an adult for the first time.
He locked himself alone in his room, tears plopping down relentlessly, wiping them with his sleeve but never able to dry them.
He saw scars on Yueyue's wrist, it seemed like she was secretly hurting herself.
If time could go back, he definitely wouldn't have made that phone call.
Sister Yueyue, let's go to the villa together.
Nanny Huai heard the father and son arguing downstairs earlier, Lu Chenyuan's fierce tone even made her scared from afar.
She knocked on the door, and Ou thought it was Daddy, so he kept silent and didn't respond, not letting anyone in.
Nanny Huai knocked for a long time but eventually pushed the door open, carrying a plate of snow pears.
Seeing it was Nanny Huai, Ou was a bit disappointed; he still hoped Daddy would come.
"The little guy is getting bolder, arguing fiercely with your Daddy; I felt scared just watching."
