In a twinkling of an eye, it's winter and half a year has passed.

Under the guidance of Fu Zhiyu, why do I use the word "tuning" to describe myself? I'm not a dog.

Back to the truth, under his "care", I have more than a knife in the transformation between Fu Zhimei's nominal wife and Fu's general life Secretary status.

I have to sigh again that it's good to have money. Fu Zhiyu installed floor heating in his apartment, basically without heating and air conditioning, and it's very warm to wear a long T-shirt in his room.

Looking forward to the day before I met Fu Zhimei, the day...