Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Thinking about how the Eldest daughter-in-law, with her three sons, had been deeply offended by her, even if she now regretted it and wanted to go back to cajole the grandchildren, the children had already remembered her. Upon seeing Li Xiaochun, they would immediately put on a guarded face, and then burst into crying loudly as soon as she raised her voice!

Obviously, they were conditioned to react this way out of fear due to Li Xiaochun’s past behavior.

Especially since her youngest son’s incident was resolved, she had been coming over daily for the past half-month, insisting on having her grandson adopted into her youngest son’s family.

Now, the Boss’s household probably hated her to death!

Li Xiaochun’s hands kept moving, her heart was deeply saddened, meanwhile, she also spared some attention to monitor the situation in her youngest son’s room, truly ’busy’ without pause.

And inside the room, Li Xiaoxia did not give Fan Fengshou a sliver of good expression either. The couple, one sitting on the bed, another standing by the bed, whenever Fan Fengshou tried to move a bit closer, Li Xiaoxia would directly walk around him, not allowing him any closer.

"Xiao Xia, how can we turn this page?" After attempting to approach several times and seeing his wife not softening at all, Fan Fengshou could only humbly plead with her.

He, too, was harboring a surge of anger inside.

But this anger really couldn’t be vented freely – it was so suppressed that it burst forth vehemently, yet he still had to act submissively!