Jiang Nian was driving, yet he didn't say a word. It was as if he hadn't heard anything, slowly looking for a place to park.
As everyone knows, the older generation tends to compromise.
In the current situation with Jiang Nian, it was tacitly understood that he wouldn't marry. Now there's a child, even if he's not the one leading it.
If there were a wedding, the certificate would be irrelevant.
"We're here."
He found a place to park and just left it there. Anyway, at the latest, he'd have to come back in half a month.
The family of three arrived in Beijing.
Jiang Nian exited the terminal and hailed a taxi to take his parents home. The journey had clearly worn out the elderly couple.
The car stopped at the south gate of the community, and the three of them walked in.
Ding, facial recognition granted direct entry.
"You really bought a house?"
Li Hongmei was amazed and gave Jiang Nian a pat. Buying a house was like shopping for groceries; he spent the money without a blink.
