Zhou Jingjing cried like a tearful person, firstly because she was afraid of her mother's dominance, and secondly because she was worried about her future.

The two complicated emotions almost made her breathless.

She cried intermittently, "We just started dating, and we only hold hands occasionally."

"real?"

"I swear!"

Zhou's mother's heart finally relaxed.

The tense face softened a little.

But her tone was still stern and overbearing, "Break up with him, and tomorrow I will arrange a few marriages for you. Listen to me, I won't harm you."

Zhou Jingjing cried even louder.

Is it really good for her to make decisions on her own?

Is the man she chooses necessarily the right one for her?

Can she guarantee that she will be happy for the rest of her life?

cannot.

Absolutely not.

She must hold her happiness in her own hands.

In order to calm her strong mother, Zhou Jingjing nodded weakly.

"I listen to my mother in everything."

"Get up, you are embarrassing me now."

Ruan Xiaotang hid behind the curtains, folded her arms, pouted, and rolled her eyes.

"If you want to talk about shame, you are the most shameful one in this family today."

This bloody plot is more exciting than short videos.

From last night till now, there has been wave after wave of gossip.

She was about to vomit.

Meimei, who lives next door, doesn't think so.

Finally it's her turn to eat other people's melons.

Lying by the window, with a pair of blinking little eyes showing.

Eating the melon leisurely.