"That's what you said, Mr. Sheng, don't regret it later..." Ye Shuman chuckled, hung up the phone, tossed Sun Nanjue his phone, and strode into the photography studio, leaving him staring dumbfounded.
"Wow, why do I see a bit of evil gleaming in Little Shushu's eyes?" Sun Nanjue shivered, feeling that Ah Chen was going to have a tough night ahead...
Han Mansion!
Having just undergone surgery, Han Ruixin, eager to dazzle at tonight's birthday dinner, pleaded early with Mrs. Han to bring her back from the hospital to the Han Family.
Due to her physical disability, she couldn't recall how long it had been since she last came home.
Staying in the hospital all day, a place filled with deathly stillness, almost entirely depleted her vitality.
The joy she felt upon suddenly returning to the Han Mansion was beyond words.
To welcome her home, Mrs. Han ordered everyone in the Han Mansion to drop what they were doing and line up to greet Han Ruixin.
