Sometimes she didn't dare to face Ji Yu.
After all, no matter how you look at it, it was her son who was in the wrong.
"Ji Yu, don't think too much. Just live here peacefully. Many things can't be overthought; overthinking will bring worries."
Ji Yu didn't know what exactly this person's intentions were.
But being able to say such words really made people feel helpless.
She just wanted to know who she really was.
She was still hung up on this matter.
In the evening, when Xia Chuanhe returned home, she directly asked about it, "If you say I don't have a job, I don't believe it at all. I believe I should have some demands for myself."
Ji Yu didn't want to stay at home any longer.
This kind of life was not suitable for her at all.
"Yu, please don't dwell too much on this matter."
He hoped Ji Yu could stop thinking about work.
