Elizabeth was napping in her bedroom. Usually, when Armand wasn’t in, Dora would take care of her. Upon hearing Armand’s question, she told him that Elizabeth had invited a fortune teller over and did a Taoism ritual in the house.

“The master said Theresa must sleep in the bedroom.”

Armand knew how eagerly Elizabeth was to have a great-grandson. Much to his surprise, his grandmother would be so superstitious.

He walked into the bedroom of him and Theresa. Pushing the door, he saw several dolls of the storks with incense on the table. The bedroom looked and smelt quite weird.

He could hardly believe his eyes - if Theresa saw this room, he was sure that she would become so depressed.

Even Armand believed that he was going nuts.

Fortunately, he didn’t take Theresa home. Now he felt so lucky. He entered the room, opened the cabinet, and found a suitcase. Then he started putting their clothes into the suitcase.

After he finished packing, Elizabeth woke up when he was about to leave. Seeing him pulling the luggage, she asked, “Where are you going? Where is Theresa? Shouldn’t she come home today?”

“I sent her to City C. She’s busy there...”

“What’s so important than having a baby? It’s not her fault although the cultivation failed this time. The master said it was because there was something wrong with the geomantic omen in our house. I’ve invited him to do a Taoism ritual for us. Next time, it’ll definitely work. Hurry. Take her home.”

“Grandma! She’s a human. You can’t treat her as a tool to give birth...”

“What are you talking about? She’s also your wife. Isn’t it natural for your wife to give birth to your babies?” Elizabeth was anxious. “Hurry! Take her back home.”

“No way. She’s left.”

Elizabeth hit him several times in anger. “Hurry up! Take her back!”

Armand

piss her to death. “Do you want

wheelchair and was about

great-grandson yet. If you died, how would you explain to the late family members in heaven? You’d better

he pulled the luggage and

teacup from the table,

Dora hurriedly reminded

back at Elizabeth. Tilting, he dodged the teacup,

“Take good care of my grandmother. If you can delight her,

“Armand!”

while. After Theresa gets better, we’ll come

the armrests on the wheelchair in anger. “Armand, you want me to die, don’t

matter how hard Elizabeth yelled or wept, Armand didn’t

knew that his grandmother would be reluctant to die. She still wanted to have a

good for the two to stay. They didn’t need

also close to Armand’s law

walls, a white big bed, simple-styled lamps, and curtains in warm colors. There was a hanging chair on the balcony, on which there were a white

the apartment loved

clothes in the cabinet, Theresa

He said, “She’s always unhappy. If she gets angry, she was making it difficult

put the suitcase onto the cabinet above. Then he walked to the bed and sat on the edge, “I know you felt quite depressed

Theresa pressed her lips.

out and tossed her hair to the back of her ear and whispered,

Theresa hummed to respond.

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