I believe that even as the years change your appearance, time has proven that your existence is the most beautiful.
Old Master Zhang stood outside the door, listening to his son and daughter-in-law's conversation. He had listened for so long, yet he never heard a single correct thing.
He had always thought his son was someone with high emotional intelligence, but he never realized his son was actually this foolish. Is this the way a woman should be treated? If this is the way, why do other women avoid him whenever they see him?
He couldn't hold back anymore. He stepped forward, pushed open the door, and walked into his son's bedroom. He looked at his son and daughter-in-law, wanting to give them a good talking-to.
"Dad, why are you here?" Zhang Zhentian and Xia Jing asked in unison when they saw Old Master Zhang push open the door and come in.
