Ethan's career is facing a tremendous test.
As a legendary singleton since the day he was born, his first private client turned out to be here for love advice.
Is he even qualified?
The white-haired woman pulled out a bulging pouch of money in front of him, untied the red string on it, and showed him the golden sight inside.
At least, it's worth a try.
Ethan swallowed hard and made a difficult decision.
Hasn't he ever seen pigs even if he hasn't eaten pork before? After all, he did live in a time of extremely developed internet, although he hadn't specifically studied books about romance guides, he at least flipped through one or two romance novels, and his heart did flutter for those sweet moments in novels.
"What problem have you encountered, madam?"
"Well, I once had a boyfriend, we were very close, living in the same house, cooking with the same pot, often sleeping in the same bed."
Oh no!
Ethan's heart skipped a beat.
