As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, a faint and barely perceptible crisp scent spread through the air.
Su Li stood at the door, smiling gently, causing Yu Xiaochi, who followed quickly behind, to feel a sharp pang in his heart, a premonition that something was not right.
Without pausing for more thought, Yu Xiaochi spoke with a hint of blame: "Su Li, can you be reasonable? Li Qi is already fifteen, things happened more than ten years ago, and you're bringing it up again to take it out on me. Do you know how hurtful that is?"
Yu Xiaochi selectively forgot about Secretary Bai, whom Su Li had just mentioned, avoiding the topic. Instead, he chose to focus on Su Li's sudden rehashing of old grievances, causing discord in the household, which seemed quite unreasonable.
Su Li: "Ha ha."
Not bothering with him, her gaze was directly fixed on a small pink bottle inside the cabinet.
