For a long time, Ying Wuqiu turned to leave, ready to stride into the house, only to see Tang Wanyuan standing at the doorway, staring straight at him.
He stopped in his tracks, his face turning ugly to the extreme.
Had she seen Ye Que? He had forbidden Ye Que from entering the house, was she so impatient that she had to come out to check?
The thought that this woman had been with him for so many years and still loved him ignited a fire that Ying Wuqiu couldn't describe.
Without so much as glancing at her, he walked past her into the house.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Wanyuan followed him inside, closing the door behind her.
He didn't linger in the living room but went straight upstairs.
After handing her daughter over to the nanny, Tang Wanyuan also went upstairs.
Just as Ying Wuqiu entered his room and was about to shut the door, she hastened forward to block it and, with timid eyes, said, "Can we talk?"