"Mommy, is your husband a fierce man?" Tang Zhixi blinked blankly, her shaky voice laced with concern.
"He's not fierce." Chu Wuyou's lips twitched at the unexpected question.
Ye Lanchen was not a fierce person. She had never seen him acting fierce or being in a bad temper since the first day they met. However, a person that was not fierce could be dangerous too. The fact that he did never get into a bad temper made him a more terrifying person.
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Tang Zhixi fell asleep. Chu Wuyou rose to her feet quietly and informed Qin Yutong before heading to the villa in a taxi.
The clock showed half-past nine when she hurried back to the villa. She was surprised to find the interior of the house in complete darkness. Was Aunt Li not in tonight?
Aunt Li who heard the commotion each evening when Chu Wuyou returned would come to receive the latter by the door.
