Lin Ruan felt a bit awkward and gave an embarrassed smile, "Um, the driver is still waiting downstairs for me, so I'll be going now."
Su Li nodded, "Alright, have a safe trip."
As Lin Ruan left, Su Li's body felt as if it had been drained of strength. It took her quite some time before she could gather herself to go downstairs with the garbage bag.
It was the weekend, so the children didn't have to go to kindergarten. When Su Li returned, Qianqian, holding a box of ice cream, asked, "Mommy, why were you gone so long? Was the trash heavy?"
Su Li looked at her two children and felt her spirits lift considerably.
Indeed, what was there to be upset about? These two treasures were her everything, all she needed in life. What did Wei Chengfeng matter? What did love matter? None of those were important.
"Yeah, the trash was heavy. You two just watch TV here. Mommy's going to work in the room. If you need anything, just call for me, okay?"
