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Song Weiyi sat on the bus, heading straight for the company where Pei Yibai worked.
Until today, she didn't even know at which company Pei Yibai worked; she had found out through Fu Qishan's word, which made Song Weiyi feel terrible. She had cared too little for Pei Yibai, knew too little about him.
Thinking of Pei Yibai bearing the pressure of unemployment alone, while she was heartlessly shopping with Fu Qishan, Song Weiyi felt guilty.
She was an unqualified wife. Her own man was in trouble, and she didn't know anything about it.
"Song Weiyi, you're really a pig, you're really too stupid. How can you be worthy of Pei Yibai?" Song Weiyi scolded herself, slapping her own head.
But it was all too late to help, she just wanted to know what exactly had happened with Pei Yibai losing his job.
Why had he lost his job in just a few days!
