Chapter 31 Being a mistress is a death sentence...
A few more customers arrived, and the boss greeted them before getting busy. Hua Yu was left alone, facing her own heartbeat, and didn't even have time to pay attention to Yun Jin across from her.
Yun Jin stopped teasing him and had a peaceful breakfast with him.
When the meal was finished, Hua Yu's heart finally calmed down, and she was able to look Yun Jin in the eye as usual.
"I'll take you back," he said.
Yun Jin agreed and sat down in the back seat.
No one mentioned her earlier claim to be his girlfriend; it seemed irrelevant.
Hua Yu kicked the pedal and was about to turn the handlebars when Yun Jin grabbed his clothes at the waist.
He was wearing a hooded sweatshirt today, which was originally a loose style, but it became a bit tight after she grabbed the sides.
It was as if some rope was binding him.
He shifted uncomfortably, but Yun Jin remained unmoved, still clutching his clothes. The watch and ring on her left wrist were deeply embedded in his hoodie, and her pearly nails clashed incongruously with the rust on the electric scooter.
Hua Yu felt that she had been staying up too late, otherwise why would she feel short of breath just because her clothes were a little tight?
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Yun Jin asked.
Hua Yu remained silent and rode her bicycle to take the person away.
He hadn't driven her home many times, but somehow he became more familiar with the area around her house than with his own.
When the electric vehicle enters a tree-lined road, it will pass eleven manhole covers of various sizes and six trash cans. After turning, there will be a period of traffic congestion because a new shopping mall has opened next door and has daily promotional activities.
After leaving the shopping mall behind and turning two more corners, you'll see the residential area where Yun Jin lives.
The security in the community is very responsible. They register the information of every unfamiliar visitor, but they automatically let him through. Hua Yu guessed that he probably had never seen such a dilapidated electric bike in such a nice community, so he remembered it as well.
That's definitely not the reason he frequently passes through here.
On the way to Yun Jin's delivery, the carbohydrates from breakfast started to take effect, making Hua Yu feel heavy in her stomach and heavy in her eyelids. She planned to go home and sleep after Yun Jin got off the bus.
Yun Jin, however, removed the key from the electric vehicle.
Hua Yu: "?"
"Come sleep at my place," Yun Jin said with a smile. "I've been watching a lot of horror movies lately, and I'm too scared to sleep alone."
Hua Yu raised her eyelids slightly: "Give me back the key."
"I'm serious, I haven't slept for days," Yun Jin said, pointing to non-existent dark circles under her eyes to emphasize the truth. "Look, I'm almost having a nervous breakdown."
Hua Yu: "I wasn't joking with you."
Yun Jin looked at him for a moment, then returned the key to him.
He took the key and put it back into the electric scooter.
Yun Jin watched him quietly as he turned the key, turned the car around, drove away for a while, and then drove back.
"With such a weak heart, why are you watching horror movies!" he scolded impatiently.
Yun Jin smiled and gestured for them to proceed.
Hua Yu followed her upstairs.
Entering her home again, looking at the familiar surroundings, he suddenly regretted it.
He shouldn't have come. This is her home with another man. What does his sudden appearance mean?
Hua Yu wanted to turn around and leave, but when she saw Yun Jin's dark circles... well, actually she couldn't see them, but she suddenly yawned, as if she was very sleepy.
Yun Jin, who should have been sleeping in at home, got up early. She was indeed a little sleepy. After yawning, she suddenly met Hua Yu's gaze.
She paused for a moment, then became elegant the next second.
Hua Yu's lips twitched slightly as she barely managed to suppress the urge to laugh.
"You're so scared, why doesn't your husband come to be with you?" he finally asked.
Yun Jin parted her red lips slightly: "My husband..."
“Don’t say he doesn’t live here. When he had a fever before, didn’t you go downstairs at three in the morning to buy him medicine?” Hua Yu interrupted directly.
Yun Jin remained silent, watching him with a composed expression.
"...Why are you looking at me?" Hua Yu's heart raced uncontrollably again.
Yun Jin chuckled: "You seem to mind a lot."
"Who..."
“He doesn’t actually live here,” Yun Jin glanced at him. “The medicine he bought that day was delivered to another place.”
Having known her for so long, Hua Yu knew her to some extent.
For example, right now, you can see that she's not lying.
so.
That man.
Even though he doesn't live here, why does he still call Yun Jin at three in the morning to bring him medicine?
"Where does he live?" Hua Yu asked.
Yun Jin thought for a moment: "It's quite far from here."
oh.
That man.
Even though he lives far away from here, he still calls Yun Jin to deliver medicine to him at three in the morning.
What a piece of trash.
"He can't even buy his own medicine, is he burning up?" Hua Yu spat out venom.
Yun Jin replied truthfully, "No, that's not the case."
Hua Yu: "..."
She knew perfectly well that he didn't mean it that way, but she still deliberately made that kind of joke.
After Yun Jin finished speaking, she smiled and said, "Anyway, this is my house alone, so you don't need to feel guilty."
“I have nothing to hide from you, what psychological burden could I possibly have?” Hua Yu glanced at her, strode over to the sofa and sat down. “Aren’t you very capable? Aren’t you very decisive? Why did you go to deliver the medicine when he asked you to?”
Wasn't this topic already over? Why are we coming back to it? Are you that bothered by it?
Yun Jin didn't expose him, after all, she still wanted to keep him.
Those debt collectors didn't have much money, otherwise they wouldn't have kept pestering him.
Even if they came to Pingcheng, they wouldn't be able to afford a nice place to live, and the neighborhood where she lived was even less likely to be within their options, so it was safest for Hua Yu to stay here.
Money can differentiate people, and it can also erect high walls. Not just today, but for the foreseeable future, she plans to have him live in this house.
What reason should I give to keep him here...?
Yun Jin looked at Hua Yu, who was still in a bad mood, and gradually fell into deep thought.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" After not hearing her voice for a while, Hua Yu looked up and met her thoughtful gaze, her heart skipping a beat for some reason.
Yun Jin snapped out of her reverie: "I'm thinking about how to answer your question."
Hua Yu's ears perked up quietly.
Yun Jin: "He didn't ask me to deliver the medicine; I wanted to deliver it myself."
Hua Yu: "..."
that's all?
After thinking for so long, all she said was this? What was she trying to say? That they have a very good relationship?
Hua Yu said calmly, "Then you treat him quite well."
"Are you jealous?" Yun Jin asked back.
“Why would I be jealous?” Hua Yu scoffed. “I just think you’re a strange person. You’re so good to your husband, but you’re always trying to flirt with other men.”
"Is it not allowed?" Yun Jin asked back, her eyes full of honesty.
Hua Yu: "..."
So awful.
But then again, her husband was no better.
She even went to deliver medicine to him in the middle of the night, which shows that he is still important to her.
If he had treated her better and cared for her more, maybe she wouldn't have wanted to cheat on him.
Rubbish.
Big trash.
An incredibly disgusting piece of garbage.
In short, it was all his fault. He married a wife but didn't cherish her. Why didn't he burn him alive that day?
"What are you thinking about? You look so regretful," Yun Jin asked with a smile.
Hua Yu snapped out of her daze and mumbled, "Haven't you been sleeping for days? Go to sleep."
“Hmm,” Yun Jin turned and walked towards the bedroom, then stopped after a few steps. “There are blankets and a four-piece bedding set in the guest room closet. Make your bed and go to sleep.”
"I'm not sleepy."
After Hua Yu finished speaking, she suddenly yawned.
He paused, and a thin blush suddenly appeared on his neck.
Yun Jin smiled silently, turned around and went back to her room.
Despite saying she wasn't sleepy, she stubbornly sat on the sofa, refusing to go to the guest room no matter how heavy her eyelids became.
Ten minutes later, he collapsed onto the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
Yun Jin came out of the room, took a blanket and covered him with it, then drew the curtains in the living room.
The large living room became dark, making it even more suitable for catching up on sleep.
This was the best sleep Hua Yu had had since she started working the night shift.
There were no children playing, no car horns, no loud square dance music, and no sounds of neighbors mopping, flushing toilets, or walking in slippers. It wouldn't wake me up, and no one would disturb me. Only when I was half-asleep did I vaguely hear Yun Jin's voice.
"Okay, sure... Sending it over is fine, but it would be even better if you had a physical photo... Alright, then tomorrow it is, thank you Xiao Wu."
Hua Yu opened her eyes, and everything in front of her was dark.
He sat up, touched the soft blanket on his body, and looked up at the brightly lit master bedroom.
The master bedroom door was not closed, and you could vaguely see Yun Jin sitting on the edge of the bed, focused on making a phone call.
Why are you so serious? Who are you calling?
Hua Yu felt a surge of curiosity, yet also felt she shouldn't be curious; in her conflicted state, she exuded a faint numbness.
It was at this time that Yun Jin came to look.
In the soft light, her features were delicate. After meeting his gaze, she quickly said a few words and hung up the phone.
"Are you hungry?" She stepped out of her room and turned on the living room light.
The moment the light dispelled the darkness, Hua Yu closed her eyes.
"Let's go eat," she said.
Hua Yu instinctively wanted to refuse, but he had slept for too long, and his mind was still immersed in a deathly tranquility. By the time he came to his senses, he had already followed her downstairs.
At 4:30 p.m., they had their first proper meal of the day at a Sichuan restaurant near the entrance of their residential compound.
After finishing her meal, Yun Jin took out her wallet to pay the bill, but Hua Yu beat her to it.
"I'll do it," Yun Jin said.
Hua Yu glanced at her and insisted on handing the cash to the waiter.
Seeing his nimble movements, Yun Jin couldn't help but chuckle.
The waiter took the money to the cashier to give change, leaving only the two of them in the empty corner.
Hearing Yun Jin's laughter, Hua Yu looked at her strangely: "What are you laughing at?"
"It reminded me of my husband," she said.
Hua Yu: "..."
It might be because the Sichuan food was too spicy that my stomach suddenly felt very hot.
“He used to be just like you, always insisting on paying the bill and not letting me spend a single penny.”
Hua Yu wasn't interested: "Oh, and then?"
“Now he always makes me go,” Yun Jin said, then added, realizing it wasn’t quite accurate, “and even when he pays, he uses my card.”
Hua Yu paused for a moment, then looked up at her.
Yun Jin nodded: "It's been a long time since I've competed with him for a single order."
Hua Yu: Oh, he's a gigolo.
The man who could marry her must be rich, right? But he made her pay for everything... Hua Yu realized she had misjudged him; that man wasn't trash.
He is the worst of the worst, the scum of the earth.
He's trash.
Hua Cheng, in 2025, sat on the sofa for half a day before finally giving in and calling Yun Jin, but no one answered.
He remained silent for a long time, then suddenly sneezed.
In his hometown, there are some customs surrounding sneezing: it's said that sneezing is a sign of anger, cravings, and catching a cold.
He only called one person, which means someone is cursing him... It must be that damn mistress, she has character issues, seducing a married woman in an attempt to take her place, and even insulting him, the legal wife, behind his back.
Hua Cheng, wrapped in a blanket, cursed darkly. As soon as Liu Zhuang entered the living room, he saw Hua Cheng's dazed appearance and turned around to leave.
"Fatty." He looked pitiful.
Liu Zhuang took a deep breath and resigned himself to staying.
At the same time in 2013, Hua Yu and Yun Jin came out of the restaurant together.
A cool breeze blew by, and Hua Yu suddenly sneezed.
"Ah, someone is insulting you," Yun Jin said slowly.
Hua Yu glanced at her speechlessly: "Childish, you're clearly not dressed warmly enough."
“You know you’re not dressed warmly enough,” Yun Jin said, getting on the back of the electric scooter first. “Let’s go, I’ll take you to buy a coat.”
Hua Yu stopped in her tracks, frowning as she looked at her.
"I'll take you there, you pay for it yourself," Yun Jin said helplessly.
Hua Yu then got into the car, and before setting off, she emphasized, "I can't afford the things in big shopping malls."
"Who wants to take you to a big shopping mall? Keep walking forward, then turn left at the next intersection," Yun Jin ordered.
Hua Yu pursed her lips and rode away on her bicycle.
Yun Jin took him to a nearby market where the clothes were cheap and comfortable. She helped him choose a jacket, two pairs of innerwear, and a pair of pants, and then began to haggle fiercely.
Watching her stand in such a market, arguing back and forth with the shopkeeper over ten yuan, was a novel experience for Hua Yu. It was as if she had seen a new side of her, but she didn't quite like it.
It's not that I dislike this side of her, but that I dislike myself.
He felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of urgency, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.
Yun Jin and the boss quickly reached an agreement, and Yun Jin gestured for him to pay the bill.
But someone stood still.
Yun Jin looked at him in confusion, while Hua Yu snapped out of her daze and quickly paid the bill.
It was already evening when they finished buying clothes. Hua Yu was about to hand over her shift to Liu Zhuangzhuang and asked Yun Jin if she wanted her to go home first.
“I’m not going back. I’ll go to the convenience store with you,” Yun Jin said.
Hua Yu didn't say anything, and set off again with her in her car.
On the way, he couldn't help but ask, "How come you're so good at bargaining?"
“Someone taught me,” Yun Jin said.
Who taught you?
Hua Yu didn't ask, but she could guess what it was.
Although Yun Jin didn't often mention her husband during the time they had known each other, he still pieced together a complete picture of him based on those fragmented conversations.
A piece of trash who started from scratch with his wife but doesn't care about or love her, lives apart from her, and still likes to spend her money.
He didn't know how such a despicable person could exist, nor did he know why Yun Jin refused to divorce him. The only thing he knew was that he would never become like her husband.
The two quickly arrived at the convenience store. Yun Jin found a corner to sit down easily, while Hua Yu went to the counter to hand over the business to Liu Zhuangzhuang.
"Hey," Liu Zhuangzhuang said in a low voice, "why is Sister Yun here too?"
"She's just bored."
Hua Yu glanced in Yun Jin's direction; she noticed that Yun Jin had taken a sandwich and was eating it.
He frowned, strode over, and snatched the sandwich away.
Yun Jin: "I'll get married later..."
Before she could finish speaking, Hua Yu had already put the sandwich into the microwave, microwaved it for ten seconds before giving it to her, and then turned around to pay at the counter.
Liu Zhuangzhuang witnessed the whole thing, and when Hua Yu looked at him again, he said with a look of sympathy, "You're head over heels in love, aren't you?"
Hua Yu: "..."
"Nothing can escape the eyes of your Fatty brother, so stop being stubborn," Liu Zhuangzhuang snorted, then became serious again. "Speaking of which, what are you really thinking? This ambiguity can't go on forever. Don't you want any official recognition at all?"
Hua Yu thought he was out of his mind: "She has a husband, what title do I need?"
"The title of 'mistress' is still a title!"
Liu Zhuangzhuang slammed his hand on the table, and when he saw Yun Jin looking in his direction, he immediately behaved himself until she looked away before continuing the previous conversation.
"With Sister Yun's looks and wealth, she can find anyone she wants. Being a mistress is better than being a fourth mistress, and being a fourth mistress is better than being a fifth mistress. If you don't hurry up and take advantage of her current interest in you, you'll regret it when she falls for someone else later."
Hua Yu sneered: "Being a mistress is a death sentence."
Then you shouldn't like her.
Zhuangzhuang wanted to speak, but he didn't dare. He waved goodbye to Sister Yun and prepared to leave with a weary expression.
"Wait a minute," Yun Jin called out to him.
Liu Zhuangzhuang and Hua Yu looked over at the same time.
She ignored Hua Yu and waved to Liu Zhuangzhuang.
Liu Zhuangzhuang glanced at Hua Yu, who looked indifferent.
Tsk, pretending to be dead.
Liu Zhuangzhuang slowly walked up to Yun Jin: "Sister Yun, what's the matter?"
Yun Jin lowered her voice and said a few words to him. Hua Yu walked out of the cashier's counter and started sweeping the floor. The two of them noticed someone approaching and lowered their voices even further.
I can't hear anything at all.
Hua Yu didn't care and went back to the cashier after sweeping the floor.
"Don't worry, Sister Yun, I'll go right away." Liu Zhuangzhuang said, patted his chest, and left.
Yun Jin continued to enjoy the scenery.
Hua Yu pursed her lips and continued working.
Two hours later, Liu Zhuangzhuang received a message.
From Huayu: Where are you?
Sister Yun was right.
Liu Zhuangzhuang chuckled and replied seriously: At home.
At home? How could that be? If I were home, I would have sent him countless harassing text messages by now.
Hua Yu's brows furrowed slightly as she replied: To be honest.
Liu Zhuangzhuang: Oh, don't ask anymore. Sister Yun is afraid you'll worry, so she won't let you tell me.
Hua Yu looked up and met Yun Jin's gaze.
"What's wrong?" she asked silently.
Hua Yu paused for a moment, then continued sending messages: If you don't want to say, then forget it.
Liu Zhuangzhuang: Okay, thank you for your understanding.
Hua Yu: "..."
Another hour.
Hua Yu: Let's break off our friendship.
Liu Zhuangzhuang rolled around on the bed with amusement, and only after laughing enough did he coax him: "No, I'll tell you whatever you want to know, just don't break up with me."
Hua Yu: Let's break off our friendship, right now.
Liu Zhuangzhuang: No, no, no, I'll tell you everything... It's just that Sister Yun has run into some trouble lately. There have been mysterious people hanging around her house, probably people she offended in business before. So she wants to move out for a while and asked me to pretend to be a tenant and move in first. I'll go back after she resolves the issue.
Hua Yu stared at the text for a long time, then looked up at Yun Jin again.
"How many times has this happened?" Yun Jin asked with a smile.
Hua Yu: "Why didn't you say you were being watched? You even lied to me and said you were afraid to sleep alone because you watched a horror movie."
Yun Jin paused, her expression calm: "Zhuangzhuang really has no self-control when it comes to his mouth."
"Why did you keep it from me?" Hua Yu continued to press.
Yun Jin stared at him for a long time, then spread her hands: "If I tell you, will you help me?"
Hua Yu felt a tightness in her chest at her question and instinctively retorted, "What do you take me for? That good-for-nothing husband you can't count on?!"
Yun Jin: "..."
"Speak," Hua Yu said curtly.
Ah, even when young people get angry, they're full of life.
Yun Jin walked over silently and looked at him quietly across the cashier counter.
After a long pause, she said, "Could you stay at my house for a while? I'm really a little scared."
Her deliberately soft voice pierced his heart like a small arrow, causing a bitter, painful, and unbearable sensation. Hua Yu's fingers, which were gripping the cash register, trembled slightly, but she remained silent.
But Yun Jin knew what his answer was.
Done.
It was another peaceful night. After handing over her shift at eight o'clock in the morning, Hua Yu waited for her to settle down in the back seat, and went to her house on her own initiative without waiting for her instructions.
After sleeping all day on Sunday, Hua Yu had to go to work in the evening, and Yun Jin lazily followed along again.
She had been following him for two days. Hua Yu originally wanted to refuse, but considering her safety, she decided to agree. However, after handing over the goods to Liu Zhuangzhuang at the convenience store, he suddenly signaled for her to go back with Liu Zhuangzhuang.
Yun Jin: "?"
“He’s off work, he can stay with you,” Hua Yu said firmly, looking into her tired eyes. “You don’t need to follow me anymore.”
Yun Jin laughed: "Then why did you make me follow you just now?"
"Because I'm afraid those people who are monitoring you will come knocking on my door, I can't leave you alone at home," Hua Yu gave her reason frankly.
Yun Jin nodded, agreeing with his reason, but still refused: "I want to stay."
Liu Zhuangzhuang was quite perceptive; he turned and ran, disappearing in a second.
Hua Yu took a couple of steps but couldn't catch up, then looked at Yun Jin with disapproval: "You..."
“I have an appointment to meet someone here. I’ll leave after the meeting. I won’t stay up all night with you,” Yun Jin interrupted him.
Hua Yu didn't believe her: "Who did you make an appointment with?"
“I made an appointment…” Yun Jin raised an eyebrow as she recalled Xiao Wu’s appearance, “a handsome young man.”
Hua Yu was even more skeptical and was about to expose her when the sound of wind chimes suddenly came from the doorway. A handsome young boy peeked in and his eyes lit up when he saw Yun Jin.
"Sister Yun!" he greeted cheerfully.
Hua Yu was stunned for a moment.
A minute later, in a corner of the convenience store, the little boy and Yun Jin sat side by side. Yun Jin said something, and the little boy blushed with embarrassment.
Hua Yu cleaned with a blank expression, making a lot of noise, and the little boy couldn't help but glance in his direction.
"They're so angry, haven't they been paid by their boss?"
"Maybe." Yun Jin lowered her head, studying the photos he had sent.
The young man, surnamed Wu, works at the pawnshop and has been helping her find people lately. He came here today specifically to deliver these photos to her.
Seeing that Yun Jin was watching intently, Xiao Wu forgot about gossiping about the convenience store clerk and asked, "Sister Yun, are they the people you're looking for?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than there was a loud crash.
Xiao Wu's lips twitched. Just as he was about to tell him to keep his voice down, he heard Yun Jin say, "I haven't met them either, so I can't be sure... Let's do it tomorrow. I'll have someone confirm it and then I'll give you an answer."
“Okay,” Xiao Wu nodded. “Anyway, Sister Yun, you should hurry up. If it’s them, we’ll cause some trouble to stall them first, and then negotiate with them after we’ve investigated their background in detail. It’s good to know your enemy and yourself.”
The cash register slammed shut again.
Xiao Wu closed his eyes, pretending not to hear: "Also, Sister Yun, these guys are used to being arrogant in this area, and they probably won't restrain themselves in Pingcheng either. If we want to overwhelm them in terms of momentum, we have to be even more arrogant than them. Our boss's idea is..."
The cash register slammed shut for the third time.
Unable to bear it any longer, Xiao Wu stood up abruptly.
Yun Jin: "Sit down."
Xiao Wu sat down.
Seeing how obedient he was, Hua Yu's expression grew even colder. Just as she was about to go to the door to wipe the wind chimes, Yun Jin gave her a warning look.
Yun brocade.
For a man.
Warn him.
The hand holding the rag gradually clenched, and the veins on the back of the hand bulged.
After a while, he suddenly let go of her hand, feeling it was pointless.
The convenience store was finally quiet.
For the next half hour, Xiao Wu kept talking until his throat was dry, finally conveying all of the boss's meaning.
"Sister Yun, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now." He stood up.
Yun Jin also stood up: "I need to go home early tonight, so I won't invite you to dinner."
"No need, no need, you've already given me plenty of pocket money." Xiao Wu said with a grin, then left.
Yun Jin glanced at the time; it was 7 PM.
She promised Hua Cheng she would go back tonight, and now it was time for her to leave.
Yun Jin pinched the bridge of her nose, carefully put the photo Xiao Wu gave her into her bag, and then looked at Hua Yu: "Let's go."
Hua Yu didn't even lift her eyelids.
Yun Jin was already used to his childish behavior, so she picked up her bag and walked towards the door.
As they reached the door, the wind chimes rang, and Hua Yu suddenly asked, "Is he very young?"
Yun Jin stopped.
"No, not really," Hua Yu said, wiping the table as if talking to herself. "He's not handsome at all, just an ordinary person."
Yun Jin did not respond.
Hua Yu quickened her pace of wiping the table, and just as she was wiping it with great enthusiasm, a familiar piece of fabric suddenly appeared in her line of sight.
He stopped abruptly and looked at her indifferently: "What?"
"Jealous?" Yun Jin asked back.
"I didn't..."
Before he could finish speaking, the wind chimes rang out again from the doorway.
Hua Yu straightened up slightly and looked towards the door: "Welcome, sir..."
"Mom, come in quickly!" A chubby boy of about ten years old stood at the door shouting, making the wind chimes rattle.
Yun Jin followed Hua Yu's gaze and saw the chubby boy's face, causing her eyelids to twitch.
The next second, a graceful noblewoman appeared at the door.
Yun Jin could clearly feel that Hua Yu was gradually becoming stiff.
The lady pushed aside the wind chimes and carefully wiped the chubby boy's face: "Look at you, you've made yourself all dirty."
"Hey, stop wiping!" the chubby boy slapped her hand away. "We're running out of time, let's hurry up and buy things."
The lady looked helpless: "The movie doesn't start for another twenty minutes, there's still time."
"No time, no time! I still need to take pictures with my friends!" The chubby boy grabbed a basket and rushed into the convenience store, starting a rampage.
The lady smiled, ignoring the other people in the store, and gently followed behind him, reminding him not to take anything too sweet, saying that he had been coughing a bit lately and should be careful about what he ate.
"Okay, okay, Mom, you're so annoying, all you do is nag me all day long." The chubby boy reluctantly put a bag of candy back on the shelf.
The wealthy woman chided, "Who told you to be my son? If it were anyone else, would I still be nagging?"
Yun Jin looked up at Hua Yu.
Hua Yu had put on a mask at some point and stood there quietly.
The convenience store was brightly lit, but there seemed to be darkness descending upon his eyes and brows.
Yun Jin paused for a few seconds, then walked around the cashier to stand next to him and silently took his hand.
Hua Yu's face was calm, but his soul was already floating and sinking in the towering waves. He was thrown into the sea again and again, and then tossed into the sky again and again.
Just as he was about to suffocate, a piece of driftwood appeared, right next to him.
When a person is about to die, they often only have the instinct to survive left. When they finally come to their senses, they find that they are already holding hands with Yun Jin.
The ring on her ring finger was stuck perfectly between her and his fingers, which were pressed together.
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Author's note: Da Hua: Does my wife still stand by her promise to come home on time?
Draw 50 red envelopes~
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