Luo Dawei found out about Jiang Mei spraining her ankle purely by coincidence.
That day, as he drove past the entrance of Jiang Mei's compound, he saw her limping across the sidewalk, holding a bag of grapes. Looking back, he didn't know why he felt the need to take a slight detour past their mother-son doorstep. Upon reflection, he might have wanted to know if the little guy's illness had improved.
Because his mother sprained her ankle, Dongzi was now taken care of by his grandfather. Jiang Mei's father had decided to stay at Jiang Mei's place to conveniently look after his grandson and daughter.
It wasn't until Luo Dawei got out of his Jeep and reached out to help her with the heavy bag that Jiang Mei realized he was beside her.
"Mr. Luo?" Jiang Mei was startled and hopped to one side on her bad foot.
