After a whole night's reflection, Chu River was no longer as angry. At this moment, she nodded in understanding:
"When you have time, remember to message me, let's continue our practice."
She didn't need to remind him; Fang Zhou would do it.
This training method, where he could clearly feel himself becoming stronger, although the process was unbearable, distorting his face in the dead of night, nearly grinding his molar…
But there was no denying that it was truly effective.
...
Chu River also needed to go to work.
A day's leave passed quickly, and on the weekend, only one person staffed the household registration department, leaving Sister Hong Mei with plenty of time to visit Chu River with a bag of hot candied chestnuts.
The young girl eats with such relish that anyone at the office would want to bring her some food whenever they talk to her.
Like the director, whose drawer still hid two packs of marinated chicken feet!
"Little Chu, how did yesterday's meeting go?"
