Wu Qian managed to divert the topic, indeed shifting her mother's attention.
"Dinner's ready, let's go eat." It was already past eight o'clock.
Wu Qian and her mother have been depending on each other for many years. They are each other's support, living in this city that is foreign yet familiar.
"Qianqian, can we not go to that hotel, please?"
Wu Qian thought for a moment, "Alright, I won't go." Previously, he had given her a card, but she had quietly left it in the guest room.
It seemed like it was time to find a different way to work.
Tutoring?
She planned to ask her teachers if there were any students who needed extra lessons.
Life must go on.
"Young Master, this was found in the guest room," Auntie Liu said, upon seeing Yun Mingrui finally return, handing over the card discovered while cleaning the guest room to the young master.
Yun Mingrui's eyebrows slightly raised, "I see. How is Zhuangzhuang?"
