No wonder the sister-in-law is so calm and composed.
She's clearly waiting for someone.
Hong Xiaoyu realized this, while his heart pounded like a drum.
One is the perfect sister-in-law in his mind.
The other is the real, true sister-in-law.
Thinking of the scene that's about to come, he couldn't help but feel a tingle down his spine.
Second floor.
The table by the window offered a great view from a height, overlooking the street outside, but Hong Xiaoyu, who had finally secured a table, lost his appetite, discreetly seeking help from his girlfriend, who seemed oblivious to his pleading look.
Indeed.
You can't always hope others will solve your problems.
No one is omnipotent.
"Sister Fang Qing is also coming to River City?"
Hong Xiaoyu forced a smile, hoping he just misheard earlier.
"Yes, I sent her the location, she should be here soon."
Hong Xiaoyu's heart sunk, feeling like a fishbone was stuck in his throat, as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
