At 3:17 AM, Su Yuqing's scream pierced the silence of the bedroom.
When Lin Mo sprang up from the sofa, he knocked over the mug on the coffee table. The brown liquid wound its way across the blue light of the system projection, staining Su Zhiyuan's ultimatum email into a blurry smudge.
"Again?" He rushed to the bedside, gripping his wife's trembling shoulders.
Chapter 45