" You don't know how worried I am after reading your Facebook, that bastard..."

"Mom, I can take care of myself, trust me."

I didn't want to gossip about my personal affairs with Anni at all, so I quickly changed the subject.

"Mom, how is the relief loan? When can it be done?"

Anni was surprised and patted my head, "Oh, if you don't mention that I almost forgot, I'll call and ask."

I looked at Anni's leaving figure, a little funny, and then avoided Eric's hot gaze.

A few days later, the wine cellar was repaired, and it was time for us to go back.

Anni was very grateful...