"Why isn't she washing?" Feng Chunhua asked.
"She's tired," Qin Jian spat out a few simple words, a smile touching his thin lips.
Feng Chunhua, seeing another woman's husband being so considerate, felt a surge of resentment when she thought of her own man.
Qin Jian quietly scrubbed the clothes, and when he turned his head to see Feng Chunhua staring at him with wide eyes, he felt uncomfortable.
So, he washed his hands and said to Feng Chunhua, "Sister Chunhua, you wash first. I'll come back later."
As Qin Jian walked away, Feng Chunhua gathered a mouthful of saliva and spat it disdainfully into the basin soaking An Hao's clothes.
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The next day, An Hao overslept.
She didn't get up until the sun was high in the sky, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Qin Jian had already left, leaving a note and breakfast on the table.
After washing up, she ate the breakfast and went to find Gu Shuangshuang.