Jing Yiren gave a slight nod.
The butler led her through the door.
At the entryway, she was offered shoes.
Everything here remained untouched, identical to how it was when she left.
Even the positions of the shoes on the shoe rack had not been changed.
Jing Yiren thought the house would be dusty, presuming no one lived here, but she forgot that it was cleaned daily.
Holding her child, Jing Yiren returned to the former nursery, with the maternity nurse following in a car behind.
She was back here again.
As soon as Lu Ming returned, she unconditionally came back here.
It wasn't that Jing Yiren lacked dignity or principles.
Rather, she was too smart, knowing that she would inevitably be unable to outfight Lu Ming and would have to return.
So, she simply couldn't be bothered to resist any further.
Moreover, as Lu Ming said, she didn't want her child to be ridiculed in the future for not having a father.
