an jumped up in astonishment, looking at Shu Xiaohua in disbelief.Zhuo Yu'an watched Shu Xiaohua speak earnestly, his eyes warming up. He couldn't control himself; this was his precious daughter.“Have...Zhao Tingxing now clearly understands his own feelings. Good feeling, liking, and love are completely different. He used to have a good feeling for Lu Yaoyao, and now seeing her, he still does. But now he understands that good feeling doesn't differentiate between genders or even whether it's a person or an object. It's like the delicate displays in a shop window; you can't help but glance at them a few extra times.

In his eyes, Lu Yaoyao was probably just such a person: well-off, beautiful, kind, and married well. The disparity between people was like heaven and earth.

Like Lu Yaoyao, who was born into a life of pampering; like Han Li, whose birth sealed her fate of hardship.

Thinking of this, a twinge of bitterness suddenly arose in his heart. An idea flashed through his mind: if her first half of life was destined to be bumpy, he couldn't change that. Then, for her second half, he wanted to do everything in his power to let her live the same kind of life.

If you can't do it, just learn. So when Lu Yaoyao arrived, he stayed even longer. He wanted to see how Gu Ruandong would coax his wife.

"These days, Yao Yao has the house chef prepare lunch and then have her driver bring it over to keep her company with Gu Ruan Dong during mealtimes. When she suddenly saw Zhao Ting Xing in the office, she kindly offered, "Shall I get you a plate"

Gu Ruandong frowned slightly: "I'm done talking to Mr. Zhao." His words implied that the other person could leave.

But Zhao Tingxing still sat there, saying cheerfully, "Ms. Lu is still as thoughtful as ever. You order, anything you choose will do for me."

Lu Yaoyao then called the assistant in to get Zhao Tingxing a portion.

The assistant went downstairs to buy the food personally and soon returned carrying a meal box. The three of them sat in Gu Ruandong's office break area to eat.t Shu Tinglan with his index finger, scolding her as if he were about to poke her eyes. 。"Who the hell are you talking about Come on, try another one!" Lao Ding took a step forward, grabbed the manag...