“I can’t stand any nonsense. My third brother and I helped him because of my second uncle and aunt. I don’t want to do something that’s thankless. If he doesn’t live up to expectations, it will save my third brother and me a lot of trouble,” Feng Chun said before following him.

Xingping was on the phone while walking forward. There were many people getting on the bus, and they were jostling around. Fengchun was following behind, and Xingping didn't notice her.

After walking through two carriages, at the connecting area between them, Xingping was hugged by a woman. The woman nestled in his arms and sobbed, "Husband, husband, I've finally found you! I missed you so much!"

Xingping stiffened for a moment, then let the woman hug him.

"Honey, I'm so sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you and the kids. Thank you for giving me another chance. Nobody knows us in Shanghai. Let's start over. I'll treat you even better. Honey, I love you so much. I can't live without you!"

Xingping's wife hugged Xingping and sobbed. These past ten days had been the most difficult days of her life. Her family didn't recognize her and wouldn't even open the door for her. She had nowhere to go and spent the New Year in a hotel. She didn't have much money left. She went out to look for work for two days, but it was all too tiring for her.

She also approached Song Shiyu's youngest son, who was terrified after that day and became completely incapacitated. Moreover, he had no money and was counting on her to support him. She herself didn't even have enough money to live on, so how could she possibly support a useless person?

After much thought, she realized that life was more comfortable at the Li family's house. She had a place to live, didn't have to work, and Xingping listened to her. The money wasn't much, but it was enough. So, Xingping's wife called him every day. She knew Xingping too well; she knew he was soft-hearted. As long as she was willing to beg him, he would definitely forgive her. It was just a matter of time.

Last night, she thought Xingping was in the resettlement house, so she went to find him, hoping to spend the festival together. Unexpectedly, she was scolded by Xingsong's wife and kicked out. Xingsong's wife blurted out that Xingping was going abroad and had completely abandoned her.

Xingping's wife panicked immediately. How could she leave? What would happen to her if she left?

So she spent half the night on the phone and half the night sending messages, writing down everything from when they first met to when they got married and had children, and all the wonderful memories of their family life. After reading all that, Xingping's attitude finally softened a bit, and he told her that he was going to Shanghai this morning. Xingping's wife quickly followed, saying that she wanted to go wherever they went.

Xingping clenched and unclenched his fists, then gently patted his wife twice. "Once we get to Shanghai, Fengchun will help me find a job, and then we can start over."

Xingping's wife was overjoyed and let out a long sigh of relief. "Thank you, husband. Please help me find a job too. We can work together and bring the child over as soon as possible."

Xingping paused for a moment, then said, "Don't let Fengchun know you came along too. I'll give you some money first. Once you get to Shanghai, rent a place and settle in. I'll come find you then."

"Okay, honey, I'm scared living alone. Come find me soon." Xingping's wife knew that coming back was the right thing to do. She didn't have to worry about anything and was back to a life of comfort and ease.

Xingping nodded in agreement, "You stay here for now, I'll head back."

"Honey, can you come see me again later?" The wife's eyes were watery and pleading.

Xingping nodded, then turned around and saw Fengchun leaning against the corridor with a half-smile on her face.

Xingping...