On the weekend, Yang Yunhai rushed to Gu Lingling's school early in the morning to pick her up, and Gu Lingling was still a bit dazed as she sat in the car.
This early?
"Where are we going now?" Gu Lingling asked.
"Taking you out for breakfast." Yang Yunhai smiled as he gently ruffled her hair, "Or do you want to sleep a bit more?"
Fearing his mother's tendency to compete with him for his wife, he rushed over early in the morning, so he could take her to breakfast.
A breakfast place he found to be quite good.
At this moment, driving the car, Yang Yunhai felt incredibly happy. Finally, he was a step ahead of his mother and had snatched his little bride away, and it was truly a delightful feeling.
But when they arrived at the breakfast place, he'd realize, as wonderful as things were before, now they were just as frustrating.
