Gu Yanshen's face was still dark.
Like a hard rock just dug out from a coal pile.
"That Meng Ting."
His strides were large, his military boots clattering on the concrete ground.
"I want to investigate her."
Lin Wan Yi was holding his hand, having to jog a few steps to keep up.
She shook his arm.
"Investigate if you must."
"But the task now is to eat."
She pointed to the family housing not far ahead.
"Mr. Li must be impatient by now."
"Moreover, if your son doesn't get that broken radio, he might tear the roof off tonight."
At the mention of his son, Gu Yanshen's pace slowed.
Half of his anger dissipated.
The two returned home and picked up their two children.
As soon as Gu An saw Gu Yanshen, his cool little face lit up immediately.
His two little hands stretched out straight.
Gu Yanshen's heart warmed.
He was just about to pull his son into his arms and give him a kiss.
Gu An's small hand made a detour and grabbed onto the broken radio in his other hand.
"..."
