"Neither of them!" Chen Zihan shook his head. "Anyway, they say I've combined all their strengths and inherited none of their weaknesses."
"How can you boast like that?" Wu Qingyuan chuckled. "You're much thicker-skinned than your father. He doesn't even dare to say such things now. He won't even tell a joke in front of me. Oh, you blockhead! I really don't know how he managed to win over your mother!"
"It seems like my mom is the one who pursued my dad." Chen Zihan glanced at Wu Qingyuan and continued, "However, after we got married, my mom kept a tight rein on my dad, only giving him a certain amount of pocket money every month. She also kept a tight rein on me. I felt like I had no freedom at home, so it was better for me to come to school!"
"She loves you!" Wu Qingyuan's expression was a little strange, but she was afraid that Chen Zihan might misunderstand her, so she immediately smiled again. "Once you go to Qiantang, your mother won't be able to control you anymore. But don't indulge yourself. You need to have a plan, whether it's study or life."
"I know my mom still loves me very much. She cried when she sent me to school and was about to leave." Chen Zihan grinned. "Now that Aunt Wu loves me, I suddenly feel that life has become much more wonderful!"
"You are more and more lovable the more I look at you, kid!"
Wu Qingyuan was speaking from her heart. The more she looked at Chen Zihan, the more she liked him.
Chen Zihan was truly sensible and possessed a high emotional intelligence. He lacked the impetuousness and impulsiveness typical of other college students his age, and was far more mature than his peers. Furthermore, the genuine confidence that emanated from his words left Wu Qingyuan feeling somewhat captivated.
A beautified version of Chen Yingrong!
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