Ma Changshun is not an idiot; he knows that the reason his daughter is with Xiang Zhiqiang is definitely related to this Zheng Lanying.
No matter what, she's still his daughter. This matter is firmly etched in his mind.
He absolutely won't let it go like this. While under his watch, he will let Zheng Lanying wait and see.
When Tan Shaoting arrived home, he saw that his wife had already loaded all the items for the journey onto the truck.
"I can handle it. You don't need to do it."
"I have nothing to do, and the kids are asleep."
"These are the cotton-padded clothes made by Zhao Qingxiang's family."
Tan Shaoting knew that his wife had prepared many clothes for the kids.
Almost all the things they were taking on this journey were for the children.
"Let's eat so you can rest."
Tan Shaoting had used several hours on his journey back, and their train tickets were for the next afternoon, so they planned to leave around midnight.
