She didn't know when she had become so humble in her own expectations, only wanting a home, a place of her own to stay.
She came to the door, took out the key, and opened it. When the door opened, the lights were unexpectedly on. Wang Xiaoyi was momentarily stunned; she had clearly turned off the lights when she left home.
In the next second, she saw that familiar figure.
"Brother Shan, you're back?"
Qiao Shan walked over, caught the woman who came towards him, kicked the door closed with his foot, then turned around, holding the woman as he sat down on the sofa.
"Brother Shan, why did you leave so suddenly? Without telling me, do you know how worried people were about you," Wang Xiaoyi felt somewhat wronged as she looked at the man in front of her.
Back then, she met Qiao Shan at the bar, originally following him for his power, but unexpectedly Qiao Shan became attached to her.
His many brothers all respectfully called her Sister Xiaoyi.
