C137 You're the One Who's the One Who's My Foster Son

Tonight, it was exceptionally quiet.

Tang Family, study room.

Tang Zhishen stood in front of the french window, and looked out into the night. Starting tomorrow night, no, every night in the future, his ears would be filled with the chattering of women.

Thinking about it, such a quiet place might never happen again.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up into a faint smile