C949 I'm Used to Being Served

Yang Liang's wife was indeed by his side, hugging the child and coaxing the child to sleep.

He was lying on the sofa.

After receiving Ning Huaihuai's message, he looked at the woman and child in front of him. His heart was a little messy, so he returned to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, he stared blankly at WeChat. Regarding today's matter, he did not have any intention of apologizing