The next day, when Tian Sangsang woke up, her whole body ached. She rubbed her head; last night, he seemed to shed his outer layer like a beast. But where had he gone now? This feeling of being used and discarded was truly unpleasant...
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Jiang Jinghuai received another assignment. The deadline was one and a half months. As soon as he left, Tian Sangsang returned to the shop to work. The shop's business was neither good nor bad, but the profit margin was quite high. After all, she was targeting a high-end clientele now; selling just one item earned her a lot.
During the day, she often didn't go home for meals, only finding time to return in the evening. At first, she considered living at the shop, but living there meant she wouldn't see her son. Bringing her son to live with her wasn't right, and there was no justification for it. Plus, her mother-in-law would never agree. So, she could only go home and endure.
