When Tang Yu returned home, Wu Xiuhua almost cooked the rice.

"Mom. Yu Yun's sister is a beauty salon, so let me bring you this bird's nest mask. Tang Yu showed Wu Xiuhua the mask,

, "what kind of mask do you need?" Wu Xiuhua glared at Tang Yu. Think about what people want for you. It's not Liu Xin. But since it was a beauty company, the mask didn't cost much money, and Wu Xiuhua didn't say anything. "Get ready for dinner."

"Hmm." Tang Yu nodded. Although he ate a lot with three guys at noon, Tang Yu suddenly felt very unfilial when he thought that he hadn't had...