The rental houses here are mostly of the suspended floor type, gloomy, damp, and cluttered; those who usually rent here are laborers from other places, enduring harsh conditions.
In a rental space no more than thirty square meters, two people lived—remarkably, it was Tian Meidi and Miao Jin.
Even when alone with Tian Meidi, Miao Jin's mask remained unfazed on his face, as if concealing something.
"Sister-in-law, you're oversimplifying things. The Prince has always been using us, and if we stayed at the place he provided, sooner or later, he would use you to threaten me. As you know, sister-in-law, I don't like being bound by others! So now, my relationship with the Prince is purely financial; he provides the money, and I do his bidding," Miao Jin said, his voice rough and hoarse.
Tian Meidi nodded and caressed Miao Jin's large hand even more.
