Xie zhaodi didn't dare to go home, or rather, she didn't know how to face it.
Even though Bai Wenjing had told her that the old lady's wife was a fierce one, she still couldn't put her heart at ease.
After all, Xue Qingshan was a man who had been with her for more than ten years. She just said that she would find a new person.
Although she didn't usually know what was good or bad about this man, at this moment, she was a little unconvinced and a little sad.
So, Xie zhaodi squatted at the door for a long time until night fell and her stomach growled with hunger. Only then did she have the courage to step in.
The lights in the house were already lit, and the dim oil lamp made the whole house look even more gloomy and depressing.
She finally bit the bullet and walked in, just to hear how the new woman got along with her man.
