The Boat Will Capsize, And We’ll Die Together

"That should be it." Yu Lili smiled. Holding Ou Ming's hand, she said, "I'll take Ou Ming to rest now."

"Alright." Zhen Li nodded his head and watched as the two of them left.

The moment he witnessed Yu Lili and Ou Ming leave, Zhen Li couldn't sit still any longer. He exchanged a few pleasantries with Wen Fenglin and drove home as fast as he could.

Zhen Xianlang had just reached home and wanted to take a nap. He had left everything else for his son to handle He didn't expect Zhen Li to be home as well.

When he found his son home, Zhen Xianlang became a little displeased and asked brusquely, "Why are you back? You just abandoned everyone at the Art Association?"

"I asked Uncle Wen to watch over them for short moment. Dad, can you show me the photograph that you showed me a long time ago?"

"What photograph?" his father asked.

"The photograph from many years back. The one of your wife before you married my mother," Zhen Li said.

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