Xiao Qian and Jia Xiufang talked in her room until late at night.
After stabilizing her emotions, Auntie's situation also improved. Even accompanying menopausal women in reminiscing about the past didn't irritate her anymore.
Returning to her own room, she lay in bed, admiring Yu Xiaoqiang's engagement ring from all angles.
It wasn't exaggeratedly luxurious, nor was it cheap. The design was fresh, and Xiao Qiang had quite a good taste. The ring's value was just within his affordability. Xiao Qian had worn more expensive rings before, but she only wore this one on her middle finger.
As she was thinking about him, Shi Yu called.
"Boss Qian, are you asleep?"
"No, so, how are you feeling, miss? Do you need psychological counseling? I'll give you a 50% discount."
"I'm feeling fine... I don't need counseling for now, but I want to hire you to help someone else."
"Who?"
"The girl who was kidnapped with us, do you remember?"
"Mhm, Ming Lang mentioned that she's not in good shape."
