"The child just got back, let him rest first, we can talk in a few days." Zhang He Ping said.
He thought his son somehow upset his wife again, so he quickly stepped forward to help.
But Wang Hongxia just turned her head and glared at him, and he immediately cowered.
Zhang Zhonghe, however, was not surprised. Instead, he smiled and said, "Dad, you sit down too, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Zhang He Ping asked, sitting down next to Wang Hongxia with a puzzled look.
"Don't talk."
Wang Hongxia reprimanded him, then looked at her son again, signaling him to continue.
"Actually, it's about Xiao Yue..." Zhang Zhonghe said.
"Which Xiao Yue?" Wang Hongxia asked.
"Yin Xingyue?" Zhang He Ping asked.
The couple had different reactions—some were confused, some surprised, and even slightly panicked. Their expressions were very complex.
