After half a year of marriage, Rong Jing and Su Yinwan never lived together, always living separately.
In the eyes of the Rong family, Su Yinwan was gentle and graceful, a competent Mrs. Rong...
"I'm a little older than you, so please don't call me 'wife' anymore. Just call me Sister Wanwan, okay?"
"this......"
The training Ali received was based on the principle that she should not have too close a relationship with her employer, and that she should maintain her proper role.
Seeing her hesitation, Su Yinwan got up and walked towards her, took her hand and smiled, "It's settled then, you'll call me Sister Wanwan."
"Okay, then."
Ali simply couldn't resist Su Yinwan's enthusiasm.
Stroking Ali's palm, I noticed a thick layer of calluses on her palm, making it somewhat rough, and several healed scars on the back of her hand.
Su Yinwan's heart softened; she felt very sorry for her.
At such a young age, how much suffering has she endured?
"Wait here for me."
After saying that, Su Yinwan quickly went upstairs to the second floor and went straight back to the master bedroom.
When she came down, she had an unopened tube of hand cream in her hand.
She unpacked the hand cream in front of Ali and then squeezed out a large amount of the cream.
Then, she gently took Ali's hand and rubbed it back and forth.
"Girls should take care of themselves regularly. Look how beautiful your hands are. Since there are no close relatives around you, you should love yourself more and treat yourself better."
Ali is stronger and taller than Su Yinwan, perhaps due to their usual training.
Watching the woman carefully tend to her hands, she felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
It had been a long time since anyone had cared about her like this. Most of the people she interacted with on a daily basis were rough men from the training camp, and they didn't treat her like a woman either.
As a result, she became strong, never crying when she was sad, never complaining when she was tired, and never fighting back when her employer bullied her.
It's like a robot devoid of emotion, joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.
This time, in front of Su Yinwan, she truly began to realize that she was also a living, breathing human being.
"Huh? What's this?"
Su Yinwan was somewhat surprised by Ali's next move.