When Zhao Bin woke up in the morning, Xia Ling had already left behind, leaving only a piece of paper, which said that she wanted to go back and deal with things. She didn't want to disturb Zhao Bin, so she left quietly.

Zhao Bin looked at Xia Ling's handwriting, somewhat sad. Sometimes he really wanted to give up everything and live an ordinary life with Xia Ling.

But reason tells him that he can't be impulsive for a moment, that love should have, but that bread should also have, that love with economic foundation will not have so many arguments.

What's more, although it looks like he's throwing his...