Lin Yan could only numb herself; Zhou Xiaoyue must be truly happy, even though there was a ninety-nine percent chance in her heart that she foresaw the unhappiness in this marriage.
So young, quitting such a good job to be someone else's stepmother, it's hard for anyone to understand.
Lin Yan didn't quite experience the bitterness of marriage; only Chu Xiu's negative example, giving everything for a man, really isn't worth it.
How many days can a person live in a lifetime? Why do it for a man, working yourself to death?
"Waiter, pack this up," Lin Yan looked at the table full of uneaten dishes, planning to take them back to the office for dinner, as there was a meeting at seven tonight and she couldn't go home early.
Zhou Xiaoyue smiled and said, "President Lu is lucky to have married you, frugal and good at managing the household. I must learn from you in the future."
Lin Yan said, "He doesn't need me to be frugal and manage the household."
