Back in the room, Zhang Yuxi was on the phone with Tang Xiufen.
Tang Xiufen was planning to return to Yangcheng soon. It was her son's birthday, and she wanted him to have his parents with him. In recent years, one could say Tang Xiufen had lived quite freely and comfortably. She seemed like a completely different person. Moreover, she had a new boyfriend. This time she had taken the initiative to pursue him, and whether it worked out or not, she thoroughly enjoyed the happiness that love brought. It made her feel young.
Zhang Yuxi invited Tang Xiufen to come over to their house for a visit.
After hanging up, Zhang Yuxi looked at Lin Feng as if she had something to say.
"What is it?"
"Honey, I feel so blessed!"
Women, after all, were creatures of deep emotion and frequent reflection. One moment they'd be sighing about one thing, the next another—it was always a lively affair.
Lin Feng was long accustomed to this. "I feel very blessed too!"
