Gu Xiaobei saw that Liu Cuicui was okay in the hospital, so he said a few words to Li Hao and prepared to go home. It was already late in the afternoon, and it would probably be close to the end of the workday by the time he got back to the office.
He went to the market and bought some cheap cabbage and zucchini. He had only a dollar left, so he couldn't afford any meat. Suddenly, he was saddened by how hard it was to earn money and how easy it was to spend it.
He got home, changed his clothes, and lounged on the sofa, pondering over ways to make money. Considering his skills, the only thing he was good at was cooking. Maybe open a restaurant? But he knew he couldn't handle the long hours.
It was disheartening to think that he, a thinker with untapped talent, was stagnating.
He was lost in thought until Zhanguo came home. The moment he heard the door open, Xiaobei quickly ran to the door, putting on a grin and saying: "Honey, you're home."
