When Shi Zhong returned at night, he saw his wife sitting alone on the sofa sighing.
Shi Zhong put down his bag with heartache and walked to Shen Xian's side to pull her into his arms. He comforted her carefully. "Xianxian, why are you unhappy?"
"What else? Of course, it's about our precious daughter!" Shen Xian frowned with heartache. She turned around and threw herself into Shi Zhong's arms. "Hubby, can you help Manman think of a way? Manman really doesn't want to marry Yi Zheng!"
Shi Zhong sighed softly. "I know."
"Then why aren't you thinking of a solution?" Shen Xian grabbed his arm and shook it. She was so angry that she looked like a twenty-something-year-old girl. No one could imagine that she was a mother of five just by looking at her well-maintained appearance.