Xiang Nuan, who'd loved Qin Junhui for so many years, finally got what he wanted. He even took care of the internship in the hospital, but before the internship was even over, things had changed. Ever since then, Qin Junhui had spent every day surrounded by the warm. "Warm, hungry? Eat." "I'll look over the company papers for you. Just sign it." XiangNuan threw the papers next to him. What the hell are you trying to do?! He pushed XiangNuan to the corner and whispered into her ear: "What do you think?"

Heavy snow covered the streets in December.