Beijing, Zhuang Family.
In the living room, Mr. Zhuang sat on the sofa, his expression as imposing as ever, showing no signs of emotion.
Yet, beside him, Mrs. Zhuang looked like she was utterly disappointed. She glanced upstairs several times and said resentfully, "He was supposed to pick someone up, and not only did he fail to bring anyone back, but he also locked himself in his room acting as if the world owes him something. Really!"
The day before yesterday, Zhuang Shaoyang and Zhuang Yi had returned.
Upon returning to Beijing, Zhuang Yi went off on a mission for the army, while Zhuang Shaoyang neither went to the company nor spoke, isolating himself in his room for days.
"Mom, don't worry. Maybe Nuannuan didn't want to come back, and Second Uncle is upset," Ruan Xinyu consoled.
"Upset? Is it more important to be upset or to be with his daughter? If Nuannuan is angry with him, isn't that expected? He should have been prepared!" Mrs. Zhuang grew increasingly furious.
