Gu Qiusha looked at the departing Xi Zuzi through teary eyes.
Only after the car carrying Xi Zuzi disappeared from view did she wipe her tears and heave a long sigh.
She had inquired about it, and Zuzi's grades were terrible in the countryside, as bad as it could get, and she was really afraid that Zuzi would be discriminated against at the academically elite Qingcheng High School and something might happen.
"Honey, give me a hug!" She was full of worries and wanted to talk to someone.
Xi Yuanshan hurriedly headed to the company: "I'm leaving first."
As he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn back and seriously say, "You're at home all day doing nothing; if you have time, think more about how to educate our kids. Don't just focus on shopping."
Gu Qiusha's tears welled up, and she pursed her lips: "Alright, I got it."
After sending off her husband, she powerlessly collapsed onto the sofa.
