"It's mainly because you can't use the other things. It's a waste to throw them away. I can only reluctantly pick them up and use them myself."
"Why does it sound like you're the one who's been wronged?"
"Isn't that the case?"
"I don't even use their cosmetics, but for your sake, I bought an entire set. I can't throw away the rest, so I can only reluctantly use them. I never realized that I was such an understanding person."
"Old lady, you should hurry up and take a shower. Don't be so unreasonable."
She chuckled and headed upstairs with her cosmetics and new clothes.
This was a routine every time she came back from shopping. She had to take the things back and play with them for a while.
In her words, it was a sense of ritual.
…
At Huashan Hospital in Zhonghai.
During the day, not long after Lin Yi left the Jiangnan Spring Hotel, Ma San was sent to the hospital by his subordinates.
