"Do you need anything else?"
Zhang Xiaoshan turned back to ask Jia Lanhua, who was lying on the bed.
At that moment, Jia Lanhua was also looking up at Zhang Xiaoshan, their gazes met, but instead of answering Zhang Xiaoshan's question, she asked,
"Are you upset?"
Her tone was soft and humble when she asked, clearly worried about having angered Zhang Xiaoshan.
Before, she at least had a village chief as a husband, someone to rely on, but now she truly had nothing. Zhang Xiaoshan became her only support. Without his attention, what could a helpless woman like her do?
"No, don't overthink it, just rest well."
Zhang Xiaoshan tried his best to soothe Jia Lanhua emotionally.
At that moment, however, Jia Lanhua sighed and said to Zhang Xiaoshan,
"Alright, I promise you, I'll meet with Wu Daming. After all, we were husband and wife."
"Besides, it's rare that I can be of help to you, so consider this my effort for you."
Jia Lanhua lamented.
