"Go pack your things."
"Okay." Ye Han took a few steps and then turned back, "No, wait, you haven't left yet, I can't leave now."
Lu Jinyang was getting impatient, his face stern, "Mom, if you don't get out of the way, I'll have to take action."
Action?
Take action against his own mother?
Ye Han was utterly upset at this, pointing at him and scolding: "You heartless son, even more so than barbecued pork, if I could, I would remake you from scratch!"
"Enough, just cut it out, he gets the point," said another.
Seeing Lu Zhiyuan also siding with Lu Jinyang, Ye Han literally rolled her eyes with exasperation, breathing in more than breathing out, which made the father and son realize something was off about her.
Remembering her illness from a couple of years ago, Lu Jinyang was startled and hurriedly carried her out, with the slow to react Lu Zhiyuan following behind.
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