The next day, Qin Ruojing outwardly returned to her usual self. After breakfast, she left home, while Qin Ruoying slept in lazily, not getting up even as Qin Ruojing left.
Early in the morning, Chu Ge shaved, took a quick shower, and picked out a casual outfit that was neither flashy nor shabby. Rarely, he looked in the mirror, fixed his hair, and gave himself a broad smile, scrutinizing his reflection.
After all, tonight he would meet many friends he once spent morning and evening with, and as the husband's relative, he naturally had to be mindful of his image. He certainly couldn't embarrass Shi Tong in front of his maternal relatives, right?
No matter how many people would still cherish the bonds of those years, he genuinely valued this reunion.
Having sorted out the issue of what to wear, Chu Ge took out the red envelope he had prepared long ago and stuffed a thousand yuan into it.
Not particularly much, but certainly not little either.
