Sun Dasheng didn't stay the night; Xiang Yiren had practically begged him to leave. Her expression was like she was seeing off a plague god. The moment the door closed, an utterly exhausted Xiang Yiren collapsed to the floor. With her hair in disarray and a lifeless look in her eyes, she murmured, "He's practically an animal."
"No! If this goes on, I'm going to work myself to death."
The jealousy she'd felt earlier had vanished. Now, all she wanted was to find a sister to help share the burden. Otherwise, she was doomed to an early grave.
Of course, Sun Dasheng couldn't hear her thoughts now.
Just after leaving, he received a phone call and drove to the location he was given.
「Auntie's Café, Shanghai.」
Seeing the familiar sign, he was surprised to find it was a chain. In a corner of the cafe, a slightly flustered woman visibly relaxed the moment she saw him approach.
