"Some things, once they're in the past, there's no point in bringing them up again!"
Cheng Zhiming sighed and said, "Let's drive, ANGEL will be uncomfortable sleeping like this!"
"Big brother, what exactly is making it so hard for you to talk?"
Cheng Meixue looked at him with an inquisitive gaze, and he replied coolly, "Meixue, everyone has scars in their heart; why do you need to uncover mine?"
"Big brother, I just don't want you to bear everything alone without speaking up!"
Her words softened Cheng Zhiming's expression, and he replied, "I'm fine, don't worry! It's getting late, you should drive now!"
"Okay!"
Cheng Meixue knew Cheng Zhiming wouldn't tell her anything. She sighed, restarted the car, and left.
Back at the Cheng family residence, Cheng Zhiming was carrying ANGEL, preparing to go upstairs when Cheng Guanyuan stopped him, "Zhiming, you just got back, why don't you sit down and chat with Mom and Dad?"
