People are like that; they don't cherish things they easily obtain, only realizing their value after losing them. In the past, Ling Zhengwei often found Zhou Xiaolan displeasing in this way or that. Their long-standing arguments and conflicts were like a powder keg waiting to explode.
However, after Ling Zhengwei got promoted, his perspective changed. After separating from Zhou Xiaolan, he realized that compared to the average middle-aged women at the printing factory, Zhou Xiaolan was indeed much better.
"Uncle Ling, does that mean you don't like Aunt Zhou anymore?" Ye Qiu deliberately asked.
Ling Zhengwei remained silent.
Ling Fei glanced at Ye Qiu, noting just how skillful he was. The plan hadn't been in motion for long, yet her father's attitude toward her mother had changed significantly.
However, she wasn't sure of her mother's current feelings.
