Lu Guangqi glanced sideways at Fang Youlan, "Ask your mom!"
After he had spoken, he went back to his room to lie down, even if he wasn't sleeping, he just lay there with his eyes closed.
Having watched her old man's retreating back, Lu Shuhui was completely baffled, "Mom! What's going on with you guys?"
"He's mad at me!" Fang Youlan took the opportunity to complain to her daughter, "Shuhui! Look at what your father has become. He started by pointing his finger at my nose and criticizing me. I took it all, yet he's still not letting it go!
Now he won't even talk to me! Fine, don't talk! I don't want to talk to him either!"
Fang Youlan said this, but in fact, she didn't feel as righteous and indifferent in her heart.
Her partner had been with her for so many years, and this was the first time they were having such a cold war.
While she was angry and depressed, she was also a little worried – after all, anger could harm the body, and she was concerned about Lu Guangqi's health.