Are you sick, 158?

That night, Zhao Han was free.

Feeling happy and content, she didn't wait for her mother and her aunt to finish swimming and went back to her room to wash up and sleep.

During the days she stayed at her parents' home, her sleep was exceptionally good. Even Lu Yumei could feel that her eldest daughter was becoming more beautiful and more womanly. The radiance of a young wife truly made a mother proud.

Of course, Lu Yumei was even prouder because she was young, beautiful, and maturely seductive. When she went out, everyone thought she and Zhao Han were just sisters!

Liu Zhizhong waited until ten o'clock that night before he sneaked into Lu Yuqing's room and entangled with her.

Lu Yuqing's mood was actually still downcast. The matter with her husband had caused quite a stir and deeply troubled her heart.

Only in Liu Zhizhong's arms, under his broad and resilient chest, and under the impact of his great talent, could she forget the unpleasantness and enjoy life.