She was too embarrassed to mention the word 'disability'.
Lew Yuan said, "I don't know, and I didn't ask them to inquire. It's okay, the focus isn't on why his wife left him; I don't want the audience to focus on that."
Zhou Yun nodded.
Lew Yuan and Zhou Yun went upstairs together and arrived at Zhong Zhihui's door.
Looking at the location and the housing estate, this family's quality of life was not bad at all.
Being able to own a 160 square meter house in this area of Shanghai means they belong to a family that has done quite well for themselves.
Zhou Yun stood at the door at this moment, suddenly feeling a bit nervous.
"Xiao Yun, are you nervous?" Lew Yuan keenly noticed the change in Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun took a deep breath, nodded, and said: "A little."
She was actually quite afraid of facing a person with a miserable life. Other people's misfortune made her feel guilty and culpable.
