As a woman too, she never thought she would become such a woman, constantly worrying that her husband might cheat and abandon her.
Time and again, every time she thinks of that late-night call, Zhang Yuan feels a pang of pain in her chest.
Facing Zhang Yuan's hot and cold attitude repeatedly, Luoz didn't know what he had done wrong. He purposely took a cold shower to completely calm down, analyzed the situation in the bathroom, yet Luoz still couldn't find a clue.
Coming out of the bathroom, he saw Zhang Yuan staring seriously at the screen, drying his hair with his hands, Luoz frowned. Why does everything happen and still look so calm? Doesn't she feel restless at all?
Unknowingly, Luoz still walked over to her, each time he walked over, he habitually glanced at the screen. Although he couldn't understand it, he could at least observe a bit. He enjoyed watching her fingers fly over the keyboard, the subtitles scrolling quickly upwards.
