The night we returned to Fu's house, of course, it was impossible to share a bed with Fu Zhiyu. We no longer had the protection of the red book, nor did we exhaust the duties and responsibilities of husband and wife, as if everything had returned to our first divorce.

I still asked for the temporary room at that time. Xiao Ruirui was taken by Mrs. Fu to take a bath and sleep early. Before returning to the room, Fu Zhimei was left to talk with the old man. He saw me climbing the stairs alone, and Fu Zhimei's eyes stick to me as if he wanted to see me...