Only one day, why has the mood become somewhat off?
Could it be a problem with the results?
He Tianxin didn't rashly ask, but pondered quietly.
After dinner, He Tianxin habitually got up to help her real mother tidy up.
The mother and daughter washed and scrubbed in the kitchen, while He Tiantian studied an art book carefully.
Mr. He unknowingly returned to the master bedroom.
A family of four, seemingly the same as before, yet somewhat different.
He Tiantian, of course, knew the reason, but she wouldn't interfere much.
This was a decision by their parents; as long as it's reasonable, the children wouldn't oppose too much.
At seven thirty, familiar background music from the weather report emanated from the TV.
Tian Shumin and He Tianxin finished in the kitchen and went together to watch TV from the sofa.
At this moment, He Guotai came out from the master bedroom holding a stack of items.
He winked at Tian Shumin.
