"I, Zhou Yunyun, along with A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H..."
"Can't you be a bit more serious?"
"Dad, why don't you and mom try harder and have another child?"
"Your mom and I are both civil servants."
"That's a minor issue. I can get myself a mental illness certification, so you can have a second child."
"Come on, let's go to the bus station."
"To pick up a prisoner?"
"To pick up your mom."
"Mom's coming?"
"Yeah, she's coming to collect the divorce certificate she's awarded us."
"Wait a minute then, I'll go up and tell my Brother Xiao Yuan."
Tan Wenbin went upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door.
Whoa,
The entire bedroom was bright and clean, so tidy that Tan Wenbin couldn't help but wonder if Lin Shuyou had asked White Crane Child to clean it.
However, Lin Shuyou was a bit embarrassed at the moment. He sat at his desk, holding a pen, with a blank sheet of paper before him that seemed to have some problems on it.
His forehead was red, and his pen-holding hand was sweaty.
