"The Star Moon is asleep?" The old lady lowered her voice and wished she could stand on tiptoe to see what her granddaughter-in-law looked like.

"Well, just asleep."

Fu Zhimei touched his nose, but he dared not say in front of the three women that the little woman had been angrily asleep by himself.

"Well done." The old lady moved deliberately to the sofa, sat down and looked at Fu Zhiyue satisfactorily.

then greeted him to come over and ask him to explain what happened last night. The phone was not clear. The old lady wanted to know more about it.

Mrs. Fu sat down with her mouth covered. Lin...