Hai Lan had finally won a round and felt joy in her heart. However, as she pondered, she realized she didn't have to do household chores anyway.
There was a part-time worker who came to clean daily; when would her hands ever be needed?
No wonder he agreed so readily.
Hai Lan couldn't help but laugh at herself, feeling as if she had been spoiled to stupidity.
But recently, she hadn't been spoiled to stupidity.
Every day, she didn't have to do anything; just reading books was enough.
Whenever Wen Jingheng was free, he would keep her company, cook whatever she wanted to eat, and accompany her wherever she wanted to go.
In short, whatever she wanted, he would give, and she didn't have to worry about anything.
She didn't have a single vexation; every day, she was so happy she almost wanted to find some discontent just to satisfy herself.
Thankfully, Yun Shan fulfilled her desire by calling almost every day to apologize.
